La Risa Tonta

In the evening mist
The angel of confusion dwells
Oh-oh-oh, sweet and cruel winter

And in the sad hour of leaving
After the truce that love gives me
Oh-oh-oh, with your kisses
Oh-oh-oh

The strange laughter returns, the laughter of pain
Nightmare in color that wrinkles my guitar, my sister
The fan that ruffles my soul returns
And the gray highway where the weekend narrows
Alone, in the fog
Of the night of your kisses

Return to chaos and confusion
Don't lie to me, I don't know how to lie
Oh-oh-oh, unrehearsed

Dawn, time to march
After the truce that love gives me
Oh-oh-oh

And I'm far away in the fog
Of the night of your kisses

The laughter of pain laughs alone in my face
Nightmare in color that stirs up my guitar, my sister
The fan that ruffles my soul returns
And the gray highway where the weekend narrows