Ma che freddo fa [English translation]

The tired hazy winter sun

Goes early to bed and sets

There isn't much to do

There isn't much to do

And now the night descends

Its chilly hands all over me

Oh how cold it gets

Oh how cold it gets

For just one tender touch

You'd get the young girl's heart

Maybe in that case I'd still love you.

That's how my loveless life

Runs with no reprieve

It's like a leafless tree

With nothing left to give

And when the wind picks up

A cold, strong wind

Like dry leaves

All hope is blown away

But for this loveless life

You really should stay.

I feel just like a butterfly

Which lost its love of flowers

That flutters and flies no more

That flutters and flies no more

The fire of your former love

Singed me and it still hurts

Oh how cold it gets

Oh how cold it gets

You truly broke my heart

And from my face you stole

That one special smile

Which no one can recall

That's how my loveless life

Runs with no reprieve

It's like a leafless tree

With nothing left to give

And when the wind picks up

A cold, strong wind

Like dry leaves

All hope is blown away

But for this loveless life

You really should stay