La Voglia, La Pazzia

At this point
We are so good, you and I
That it doesn't make sense
To bring out the hows and whys.
Let's search together
For all the beauty of life
In a moment
That doesn't slip through our fingers.
And tell me again
Everything that I already expect
Time insists
Because the time that will come exists.
At this point
Goodnight to uncertainty
To problems, to bitterness
I feel the carnival entering me.
And I feel the desire, the madness
The recklessness and the joy
Of dying of love together with you