Bambino nel tempo [English translation]

While I look at the sea my mind sails

to the latitudes of another time

when I still believed in fairy tales

always kept my head in the clouds

dreams and desires became reality

in the book of fantasy

in that stage of life there was no melancholy

Now in this time of restlessness

I feel that you cannot fool yourself

in spite of all a bit of innocence

inside the hope still is left

like then I want to continue always wondering why

And I paint in my own way the world around me

like a child of my time who never loses

his curiosity

It´s my instinct that makes me fly away from here

a child of my time never surrenders

searches for happiness

While respiring the scent of salt

loneliness keeps me company

this place seemed so magical

thinking back the time I was small

Like then I`m searching for an answer there is not

and I don´t know what difference does it make

to stay and wait or to go away from here

And I paint in my own way the world around me

like a child of my time who never loses

his curiosity

It´s my instinct that makes me change reality

a child of my time never surrenders

but searches for happiness

And this will always be an invisible and true part of me

always will be…

And I paint in my own way the world around me

a child of my time never surrenders

but searches for happiness