Bella senz'anima [English translation]

And now please sit on that chair over there

This time listen to me without cutting in

It's been a long time I want to tell you

Living with you has been meaningless

All without joy not even a tear

Nothing to add and nothing to share

Your web of deceit had captured me

I leave my place now for the one next in line

Poor devil I just feel for him

And when in bed he will ask you more

You will grant him that's your way you know

Pretending is in your blood and so it goes again

I finally looked through you and know how you are

I you step over here I will proved it to you

And this time it will all come back to you

Go ahead undress like you do so well

But don't deceive yourself it doesn't mean anything

You will bemoan me

You whose beautiful without a soul

• Artist:Riccardo Cocciante
• Album:Anima (1974)