La geografia del mio cammino [English translation]

And who will have the courage if not me?

If that light goes out,

I will stay.

Who will take the most considered decision?

Somewhere there the dreams are turning into a song.

Today I am recognizing the sound

Of my own voice.

And I trust to the past loaded with the naivety

Which makes strike at any age

Because when all seems to be so unclear

If I stop to think over,

I find a mirror in the sky,

It is the geography of my way.

To me,

I am coming back to me

Because I have learned to be with myself

Inside of me,

I am reborn and won the sadness.

I am so beautiful as I have never seen myself, never.

Shoulder to shoulder to my destiny

Written in the lines of my hand.

The hurricane which rotates me around

It's just me,

I see the hope in this oblivion.

The disadvantage is that I don't have an experience yet

But it doesn't bother me any more,

I am not afraid any more.

To me,

I am coming back to me

Because I have learned to be with myself

Inside of me,

I am repeating the nonsense, a poem.

I am beautiful as I have never felt, never.

The eyes straight to the horizon

I am leaving my imprints on the asphalt.

What is the loneliness?

What is it?

I have wish to understand it.

To me,

To me.

I am coming back to me

Not to go away any more,

I am coming back.

I find a mirror in the sky,

It is the geography of my way,

Of my way.”