Le colline sono in fiore

The hills are in bloom

It's been almost a year
since you left.
I remember what you told me
the day you left me:
'I love you so much,
I wish I could stay,
forget about leaving.
But it's not right,
I'm nobody,
for you I'll become someone.'

Love,
come back,
the hills are in bloom
and I,
love,
am dying of pain.
Love,
come back,
it doesn't matter, it's okay
if you
are not
more important...
Because you are
important to me.

A day is long and a year
is long to die.
I think back to what you wrote me
and I feel so cold inside my heart.
'Everything's fine,
I always think of you
and hope to return.
Sooner or later
this luck
will have to decide and come.'

Love,
come back,
the hills are in bloom
and I,
love,
am dying of pain.
Love,
come back,
it doesn't matter, it's okay
if you
are not
more important...
Because you are
important to me