Ragazzo dell'Europa [English translation]

You, looking in my direction,

you saw bulls in your sleep and you left Madrid.

You're in my eyes and you tell the sirens and the deceits of your dream that goes on ...

You, Europe boy,

you never lose your way.

You, kicking the night,

drinking rivers of vodka and putting on my jeans,

you're always starting something, you leave me suspended and do not talk about you ...

You, Europe boy,

you and your off-road heart.

You who make love wildly

you always find a ride to move on

you travel looking so precarious

you almost look like a poet in your boulevards...

You, Europe boy,

you bring luck around.

You, meeting everyone by chance,

you don't return to Warsaw to avoid being enrolled.

Now you are living a challenge through the streets of Cologne

and you don't know where you are going ...

You, Europe boy,

you never hoist your flag

(repeat)