Volevo solo dirti che [English translation]

How much it costs to you

To get used to me

To what I am...to what I have been

To what many persons have always avoided

How much it costs to you

To be here with me

No, it is not only a simple game

No, it is not a bet for a short time...I

I just wanted to tell you that

I wanted you to know that...

That I fear....even your smile

And that my heart...rises until the lips

to make her tremble....to make her disappear...I

I just wanted to tell you

I wanted you...to know that

That...I am not as you want

And I will never be

but...I will not stop to have my way

And at the cost of lies...and of the things hardly mine

I will invent something that will be able to bring me to you

How much it costs to you and

how much space there is

in that heart of yours, half opened

you let to pass...only the certain things...I

that of certain I have nothing...I

I just wanted to tell you that

That...I am not as you want

And I will never be...but believe me...I will not stop to have my way

And at the cost of lies...and of the things hardly mine

I will invent something that will be able to bring me to you

• Artist:Biagio Antonacci
• Album:9-NOV-2001 (2001)