Y Raffaella es mía [English translation]

I had to pay so much.

I had to pay dearly for it.

But I said, 'I'm only trying.

At most, she'll refuse'.

I've travelled all over the world:

Spain, Mexico, Argentina.

And there's no more powerful name.

There's no more powerful name.

I've looked for her manager.

I've searched for her e-mail.

Incredible, it's luck.

Incredible, when she returns.

Incredible, my selfishness

and damned be that jealousy.

Yes, damned, but I want her.

Incredible, now she's mine,

mine, mine, mine!

And Raffaella1 sings in my house!

And Raffaella dances in my house!

And I don't care about anything!

And no one can enter!

And Raffaella sings in my house!

And Raffaella is mine, mine, mine!

And all the neighbourhood

listens to the setlist

she will sing for me.

It's not fair, no, no.

I was on a flight, no, no, no.

While you sang.

No, it's not fair at all.

So it's wrong, yes, yes.

Whoever gets distracted, yes, yes, yes,

loses an opportunity, a lesson,

a happy song,

One of those that make me laugh, laugh.

A bewitching song

that you can't forget,

that you can't ignore

and that won't ever forgive you,

never, never, never!

And Raffaella sings in my house!

And Raffaella dances in my house!

And I don't care about anything!

And no one can enter!

And Raffaella sings in my house!

And Raffaella is mine, mine, mine!

And all the neighbourhood

listens to the setlist

she will sing for me.

Move all the furniture.

Put them in the basement.

She's coming, she's coming, she's coming!

Turn the radio and the phone off.

My room is cheering up

and, paradoxically, it will be hers,

hers, hers, hers, hers!

And Raffaella sings in my house!

And Raffaella dances in my house!

And I don't care about anything!

And no one can enter!

And Raffaella sings in my house!

And Raffaella is mine, mine, mine!

And all the neighbourhood

listens to the setlist

she will sing for me.

1. The song is dedicated to Italian pop icon Raffaella Carrà.