Dimmi o cielo - I Romans

Dimmi, o cielo, tu che la vedi

Se anch’essa ti guarda pensandomi

Pensando che tu mi vedi

Dimmi se diventa romantica

Come un’adolescente al primo amore

Dimmi se prova la stessa emozione

Guardando le stelle che guardo io

E spera che tu diventi specchio per potermi vedere

Dimmi se ti chiede cosa faccio

E spera che un giorno tu diventi coperta

Ad un letto di sabbia sul quale ci ameremo

Al lume della luna… con la musica del mare

Il profumo dei pini ed il cuore colmo d’emozione

Pensami… pensami…

Guarda su nel cielo e mi vedrai…

Pensami… pensami…

Guarda su nel cielo e sognerai…

Pensami… pensami…

Guarda su nel cielo e mi vedrai…

Pensami… pensami…

Guarda su nel cielo e sognerai…

Pensami… pensami…

Guarda su nel cielo e mi vedrai…

Tell me, o heaven, you who see it

If it too looks at you thinking of me

Thinking that you see me

Tell me if she gets romantic

Like a teenager with first love

Tell me if she feels the same emotion

Looking at the stars that I am looking at

And hope you become a mirror so you can see me

Tell me if she asks you what I do

And hope one day you become covered

To a bed of sand on which we will make love

By the light of the moon... with the music of the sea

The scent of pine trees and a heart full of emotion

think of me... think of me...

Look up in the sky and you will see me...

think of me... think of me...

Look up in the sky and you will dream...

think of me... think of me...

Look up in the sky and you will see me...

think of me... think of me...

Look up in the sky and you will dream...

think of me... think of me...

Look up in the sky and you will see me...