Vento di passione [English translation]

The memory of a love

Goes through my mind

And there's no reason

When we search for what's left

It's like a wind of passion

Or a red rose

The memory of a love

Changes us and doesn't leave us

If I had had at least an opportunity

Now that I've found the right words

But the memory of a love

Keeps on coming through my mind

The memory of a love

Leaves salt in mouth

And arrives straight to heart

Without even warning

It's a love letter

It's the song of the sea

The memory of a love

Speaks to us and doesn't go away

If I had had at least an opportunity

Now that I've found the right words

But the memory of a love

Keeps on coming through my mind