La mia banda suona il rock [English translation]

My band plays the rock

And all the rest is as required,

We know well that our demand

Is to do everything.

It's a baby rock,

Only a bit Latin,

A music which is the hope,

A music which is the patience.

And like a train which has passed,

Loaded with fruits,

We were on the station, yes,

But we slept all.

And my band plays the rock

For someone who has it seen and for someone who was not there

And for someone who that day

Followed his chimera.

Oh, don't wake up!

Oh, not now!

And don't stop here!

Oh, no, oh, please, no.

My band plays the rock

And changes the image as required

Since the transformism

has become a demand.

You see us in crinoline

Like bad ballerinas,

You see us dancing

Like persistent youths.

You see us on the border

In a broken car

But anyway it will be,

The music is our pass.

It's a baby rock,

Only a bit Latin,

It travels without passport,

And we are behind with a short breath.

It will penetrate through the walls,

It will break a breach on the door

But actually it will come to tell you

That your soul has not died.

Oh, don't wake up!

Oh, not now!

And don't stop here!

Oh, no, oh, please, no.

My bad plays the rock

And it's an eternal departure,

It travels well on middle waves

And in the modulation of frequency.

It's a baby rock,

Only a bit Latin,

A music which is the hope,

A music which is the patience.

And like a train which has passed,

Loaded with fruits,

We were on the station, yes,

But we slept all.

And my band plays the rock

For someone who has it seen and for someone who was not there

And for someone who that day

Followed his chimera.

Oh, don't wake up!

Oh, not now!

And don't stop here!

Oh, no, oh, please, no.