Io Canto/Je Chante
La nebbia che si posa la mattina
Le pietre di un sentiero di collina
Il falco che s'innalzerà
Il primo raggio che verrà
La neve che si scioglierà correndo al mare
L'empreinte d'une tête sur un oreiller blanc
Le dandinement des tout premiers pas d'un enfant
Pour un regard qui parlera
Pour une main qui se tendra
L'ami que tu retrouveras
Pour tout ça et ce qui viendra
Je chante
Par tous les temps Je chante
Pour les enfants Je chante
Pour les amants Je chante
Corro nel vento e canto
La vita intera canto
La primavera canto
La mia preghiera canto
Per chi mi ascolterà
Voglio cantare
sempre cantare
Le tout petit matin pas encore éveillé
Les premiers bruits dehors et l'odeur du café
L'ascenseur qui ne marche pas
Ma ville endormie par le froid
La dame du café-tabac
Qui me sourira
L'eau du fleuve ridée par le souffle du vent
Un petit vieux qui va solitaire á pas lents
Et ouis le temps qui passera
Le blé qui demain mûrira
Et la main qui le cueillera
Pour ça et pour ce qui sera
Je chante
Par tous les temps Je chante
Pour les enfants Je chante
Pour les amants Je chante
Corro nel vento e canto
La vita intera canto
La primavera canto
L´ultima sera canto
Per chi mi ascolterà
Voglio cantare
sempre cantare
cantare...
(Canto, canto)
Le mani in tasca canto
La voce in festa canto
La vita intera canto
Cheveux au vent Je chante
Je chante
La vie entière Je chante...
Io canto
pour qui m'écoutera
(pour qui m'écoutera)
(canto)
Per chi mi ascolterà
(canto, canto)
Io canto
(canto, canto...)
I Sing/I Sing
The fog that settles in the morning
The stones of a hillside path
The falcon that will soar
The first ray that will come
The snow that will melt running to the sea
The imprint of a head on a white pillow
The wobbling of a child's very first steps
For a look that will speak
For a hand that will reach out
The friend you will meet again
For all that and what will come
I sing
In all weathers I sing
For the children I sing
For the lovers I sing
I run in the wind and sing
I sing my whole life
I sing spring
I sing my prayer
For those who will listen
I want to sing
always sing
The very early morning not yet awake
The first sounds outside and the smell of coffee
The elevator that doesn't work
My city asleep from the cold
The lady from the coffee-tobacco shop
Who will smile at me
The river water rippled by the breath of the wind
An old man walking alone with slow steps
And then the time that will pass
The wheat that will ripen tomorrow
And the hand that will pick it
For that and for what will be
I sing
In all weathers I sing
For the children I sing
For the lovers I sing
I run in the wind and sing
I sing my whole life
I sing spring
I sing the last evening
For those who will listen
I want to sing
always sing
sing...
(Sing, sing)
Hands in pockets I sing
The voice in celebration I sing
I sing my whole life
Hair in the wind I sing
I sing
The whole life I sing...
I sing
for those who will listen to me
(for those who will listen to me)
(sing)
For those who will listen to me
(sing, sing)
I sing
(sing, sing...)