Here, where the sea shines and the wind blows strongly On an old terrace, in front of the Gulf of Suriento A man hugs a girl, after she had cried Then his voice becomes clearer, and he starts singing again I want you to be born, but so much, so much, to be born It's a chain That melts the blood in your veins I see the lights in the middle of the sea, I think of the nights there, in America But they were only the lamps, and the white slide of a propeller You feel the pain in the music, it rose from the piano But when he sees the moon coming out of a cloud, death seems sweeter to him I look in the eyes of the girl, those green eyes like the sea Suddenly a tear comes out, and he believes he drowned I want you to be born, but so much, so much, to be born It's a chain That melts the blood in your veins The power of lyrics, where every drama is a fake That with a little makeup and a little face, you can become another But two eyes that look at you, so close and true Make you forget the words, confuse the thoughts So everything becomes small, even the nights there, in America Sometimes you see your life as a slide of a propeller But yes, it's the life that ends, but he didn't think about it much Indeed, he already felt happy, and he started singing again I want you to be born, but so much, so much, to be born It's a chain That melts the blood in your veins I want you to be born, but so much, so much, to be born It's a chain That melts the blood in your veins In your veins In your veins Grazie