Margherita [English translation]

I can't stand still with my hands inside my hands.

So many things I must do before she comes tomorrow.

And she's already sleeping, I can't rest.

I'll make sure that, when she wakes up, she can't forget me anymore.

So that this long night is not darker than darkness,

make yourself big, sweet moon, and fill up all the sky.

And so that that smile of hers may return again,

shine tomorrow morning, sun, as you've never done before.

And to make her sing the songs she has learnt,

I'll build up a silence that no one has ever heard.

I'll wake up all the lovers, I'll talk for hours and hours.

Let's embrace tighter because she wants love.

Then let's run through the streets and start dancing

because she wants joy, because she hates resentment.

And then with buckets of varnish, let's paint all the walls,

houses, alleys and palaces, because she loves colours.

Let's pick up all the flowers that spring may give us.

Let's build her a cradle to love each other when night falls.

And then let's ascend up to the sky and light on a star

because Margaret is good, because Margaret is beautiful.

Because Margaret is sweet, because Margaret is true.

Because Margaret loves and makes love for a whole night.

Because Margaret is a dream, because Margaret is salt.

Because Margaret is the wind and she doesn't know how to hurt anymore.

Because Margaret is everything, and she is my madness.

Margaret, Margaret, Margaret is now mine.

Na na na na na na na.

Margaret, Margaret, Margaret is now mine.