Yalla [English translation]

We don't hold the foam

inside the palm of our hand.

We know that life ticks away

and that there's nothing left

on a burning candle.

You can even decide yourself the path you'll follow.

Do you think that everything boils

into the salt of our fingers,

which is something lighter than a feather ?

You can guide your steps

without either sadness or grief

and proceed. Move on because everything in life goes on.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

She takes me with her,

I'll take you with me.

Come on.

You'll discover the sun

inside the heart of the children

which is like no other kind of happiness.

Not any ferocious emotion,

a word of love into the ear.

A few words inside anyone to awaken an awaiting volcano...

Bridge.

You'll discover the sun

inside the heart of the children.

• Artist:Calogero
• Album:Calogero 3