As long as we’ve got this night, we can close our eyes and slowly move on.
Let’s lie on the top of the roof and make this night impossibly long.
The black as coal blanket above us, studded with the sparkling stars,
Will cure all the painful symptoms and cover all the odious scars.
This last October’s warm and tender wind, will kiss you on your cheek.
Remember these last sweet days together. Remember them as unique.
Enjoy the every single second; enjoy the every breath you take.
Forget about troubles and disasters; forget about making a mistake.
But this soul-searching we make together is like a mountain climb.
And before the air is cut with the first rays of the sleeping Sun,
Before the pinkish dawn makes all dazzling stars long gone;
Before this other day begins his job and makes the night begone,
Remember that you are never lonely, but you always the one.