La canzone dei vecchi amanti traducción al Inglés

Franco Battiato

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Of course, there were storms
Years of madly love
A thousand times you said no more
A thousand times I left

And every piece of furniture reminds, in this room without crib,
The lightnings of the old conflicts
There wasn't a right thing no more, you lost your warmth
And I lost my conquest fever

My love
My sweet, wonderful love
From the clear dawn until the day dies
I still love you, you know, I love you

I know everything about your magic
And you about my intimacy
I knew about your lies
You knew about my sad cowardice

I know you had affairs, one has to spend time
One has to make his body exults
But it took talent to be able to age
Without becoming adults

My love
My sweet, wonderful love
From the clear dawn until the day dies
I still love you, you know, I love you

Time flies and discourages us
Torments on our way
But tell me, is there a pitfall worse
Than love with monotony?

Now you cry long after, I despair belatedly
We have got no more misteries
You don't let it happen anymore, you come to terms with earth
But it's the same sweet war

My love
My sweet, tender, wonderful love
From the clear dawn until the end of the day
I still love you, you know, I love you

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