[Part 1 - Nostalgia / Its Gaze]      E' come impazzire in un mare dorato      Anguish at the everlasting waters we feel   Staring at the darkest parts of the blue sea's eyes      It blinds by us by its silence left a widower by a winter   Which can never melt the icy salt of its waves      And left orphans by warm snows we go insane   At your ancient resigned gaze      The golden swords of the sun can't even scratch   Your intense mixture of silver and blue      Which deified our ancestors   Which witnessed science's temples   Which carefully hides the island of the ancient future   Which kept the melancholic secrets of countless mortals      [Solo: Massimiliano]      [Part 3 - Behind my Window / My Seas of South]      And now that the cold has returned   Where's my window   From which I used to dominate   The world?      My grey, bleak, azure world   A world without no wars   A world where I could even fly      Now I know live doesn't belong to these lands   It flies free above all this   I could see it from behind my window   Bringing me that happiness which wet the eyes      Where are my seas of south which wet the eyes now?   Where is my window now that the cold has returned?      [Solo: Carmelo]