La voglia di ballare [English translation]

I want to dance, dance by the seashore.

Now, barefoot, and just with you—

and just with you.

(And just with you.)

Try it and you'll see that you'll have fun.

Try it and you'll see that you'll not be sorry.

You have the sun on your skin, sand in your hair.

I squeeze you while you dance, I squeeze you more and more.

I squeeze you more and more.

(I squeeze you more and more.)

Yes, yes, I know you like it too,

but the good thing is that she loves me.

When you leave, you will take away the image

of all of our smiles—and you will think of me—

and you will think of me.

Dancing on the sand, you will feel it burn.

It is the fire of my love that grows for you—

that grows for you.

(That grows for you.)

Try it and you'll see that you'll have fun.

Try it and you'll see that you'll not be sorry.

Pals, just look, she is beautiful to die for.

She wants to dance and she loves me—

and she loves me.

(And she loves me.)

Yes, yes, I know you like it too,

but the good thing is that she loves me.

When you leave, you will take away the image

of all of our smiles—and you will think of me—

and you will think of me.

With slightly reddened faces—happy, but exhausted,

we'll stay on the sand and I'll kiss you—

and I'll kiss you.

(And I'll kiss you.)

Try it and you'll see that you'll have fun.

Try it and you'll see that you'll not be sorry.

Try it and you'll see that you'll have fun.

Try it and you'll see that you'll not be sorry.

• Artist:Nico Fidenco