La fata delle favole [English translation]

And if you smile

And throw off clouds,

I will just remain

As a fairy of clouds.

I don't remember any more,

Even sadness,

That magic air

In every my caress.

Give me a beautiful dream

And a magic touch.

Don't play with me kegs

With this my life.

Then a jump to the ice.

A way is easier than March,

Two apples, the sky and a way.

And you stay here,

Warm up my soul.

I will make up a message,

Earth in a cloud.

And we will fly up,

Two free bees,

And it is not important to me any more

That deep inside we are angels.

The wind is my friend,

It will be able to bring us away,

Not from the emptiness of life

Which is all an utopia.

I will make up a question,

Fetters, poetry,

And you will be my king

And I - your queen.