Beata solitudine [English translation]

Without you I'm in blissful solitude

I do it myself now that I get used to it.

I enjoy it

And you know what I'll tell you

in the end I'm not feeling so bad

Without you I no longer have that sense of uneasiness

also because I have filed every old rust

I don't torment myself anymore

I don't care anymore where you go

even if I still think about you a little

actually I don't now how much,

Even if it's never easy for me

remain cool when I see you,

though I still miss you a little

even if tonight I don't know,

I don't know what will I do, in whom arms I'll end up

even if she won't be as beautiful as you are

I will not coming back

Without you I'm in blissful solitude

Now that I've learned the art of living

I squeeze the fruit of freedom

matured in the sunshine of my full age

I squeeze the fruit of freedom

and drink his sweet juice

what is the problem in staying without you

what problem

even if I still think about you a little

actually I don't now how much

Even if it's never easy for me

remain cool when I see you

though I still miss you a little

even if tonight I don't know

I'll find a friend

someone alone like me

though I fear we'll end up talking about you again

we'll end up talking about you again

though I still miss you a little

even if tonight I don't know

I don't know what will I do, in whom arms I'll end

even if she won't be as beautiful as you are

I will not coming back