La prima stella della sera [English translation]

Strange feeling, that never let us go

Like the devil that live inside us

Every afterthought gives only trouble

But there's that doubt and you don't know why

Imagine that he wouldn't be there anymore

To change the monotony

Probably it wouldn't be mine anymore

this strange madness, what I still don't know

If you believe it or not

But if you believe

That it's a passing cloud

Ghost of the liberty

Sensual ritual of the spring

At the horizon will appear

The last beach almost real

And it will still shine in the sky

The first star of the evening

The immensity will shine

The first star

Strange feeling forces us

To linger a little bit

To think about it

A dog that bites doesn't bark anymore

But wakes our curiosity

And at the end that agony that is without force now

You loose energy

A passport for melancholy

That leaves you in the middle

Between the goal and the start

If you believe it or not

But if you believe

That it's a passing cloud

Ghost of the liberty

Stranger land of fantasy

Only at the border you will find

The last beach almost real

At the horizon will appear

The first star of the evening

Infinite will disappear

Every fear and every border

At the horizon will appear

The last beach almost real

The immensity will shine

The first star of the evening.

• Artist:Matia Bazar
• Album:La prima stella della sera/Mi manchi ancora