Francesca [Piccola aliena] [English translation]

Francesca is here

In an idea

I carry her inside me

Francesca is mine

She has given everything a sense

And then she flew away

My little angel

That day I promised you

All my fairytales

I send them

On the red balloon

Through the clouds

Your heart is here

And it means

That you live in me

It won't stop

You fought for so long but

Your soul

Now is free

My little angel

Now your reflection lies

Amid my tears

I had you

To give you what I could

Nothing is useless

Little alien

You walk away

But I remain by your side

Maybe in the night

From the Moon

You look for me

God took you

Because He knows that I'll come to take you back

I'll be there as well

Will you know how to recognize me that day?

Francesca is here

Francesca is mine