Canzone Italiana

I would like to play rock and electronic
Sing the American dream
If I didn't have a harmonica in my head in an Italian courtyard
Mom, the blue sky, and politics
Tenderness and irony
If you scratch, you always find a bit of Naples and sometimes poetry

A song that goes straight to your heart
You hear it on the street, it moves you for a moment
Two notes, two words heard who knows where
A song that gives the illusion
The fleeting love lighter than a feather
The desperate love that leaves you breathless
A somewhat sly song
It's sweet to sing and remember this new American music

I would like to play rock and electronic
Wear a gold earring
If I didn't have that music inside me that still enchants me today
Boy with his head in the clouds
It's bread, love, and fantasy
A dear taste that you don't forget and brings me back to my home

A song that goes straight to your heart
You hear it on the street, it moves you for a moment
Two notes, two words already heard who knows where
A song that gives the illusion
The fleeting love lighter than a feather
The desperate love that leaves you breathless
A somewhat sly song
It's sweet to sing and remember this new American music

A song that goes straight to your heart
(A song that gives the illusion
A somewhat sly song)