Mi ritiro, come le acque. Quando tornerà la bassa marea, forse, la barca potrà oltrepassare il ponte.Forse.

and I kiss you goodbye
as I did last night
when was playing the waltz
and dancers were standing
where the sea turns black
and the river come across the stage.

and I kiss you goodbye
as I did late in the night
when was playing the waltz
and dancers were standing
where the wild roses grow
tremblin' for whisperin' their last breath.