Scintille [English translation]

They fly, they fly, the satellites on top of ants

They slowly fade, the most ancient tales

But a rainbow behind the window

Brings back the summer as a child

They return, they return, the swallows from the hurricane

And behind a traffic light, you, who now appears slowly

Like a butterfly upon my hand

Unexpected when waiting

How could I tell you

This song of mine

It already belongs to you and leaves me of you

Like a Christmas present

The curiosity of not knowing what it is

Straight to the stomach

You, like a plot twist

It slides, it slides

A shiver upon my back

For you, that might one day be only mine

Or maybe only a dream that's already finished

They return, they return

The boldest fantasies

We look at each other but

Without knowing what it was

We seem to be a spark that hasn't yet been lit

Unexpected when waiting

This song of mine

It already belongs to you and leaves me of you, and you with me

How could I tell you

This song of mine

It already belongs to you and leaves me of you

Like a Carnival* joke

The curiosity of not understanding

Take me, buy me

With those diamond eyes

That now spark, and the rest doesn't count anymore

Bring me back eternity in a moment

And I'll be your infinity in an instant

How could I tell you

This song of mine

It already belongs to you and leaves me of you

The curiosity of not knowing

What it is

What it is

What it is

• Artist:Annalisa
• Album:Non so ballare (2013)