E non c'è mai una fine [English translation]

Looking for excuses to hate each other

And not to give in to memories

But not able to ever lose each other

For us the speeches don't apply

That time helps not to think about it

Because we are different

And both of us are well aware that

That there's never an end

And that you're killing me

Hold me tight my love

Hold me tight and I won't feel

Anything except your heart

And tell me that you understand too

That there's never an end

The sensation of only feeling

A body and of touching each other

Only by exchanging looks

In the marks of all those scratches

So deep and always open

It's the proof that staying away

And escaping without returning really cannot be done

That there's never an end

And then you're killing me

Hold me tight my love

Hold me tight and I won't feel

Anything except your heart

Get undressed and don't speak

Convince also the sun that

It will burn us

And that the rain won't dampen

Even if a storm comes

That there's never an end

And that you're killing me

Hold me tight my love

Hold me tight and I won't feel

Anything except your heart

And tell me that you understand too

That there's never an end

• Artist:Modà
• Album:Passione maledetta (2015)