It's raining again this morning
The end of the seaside
Nobody can change with a fringe
The way of the river of life
Every day, every night
We talk about the same old story
Every day, every time
We put the envy on the glory
Stasera la luna
Ci porterà fortuna, la luna
Stasera la luna
Ci porterà fortuna, la luna
Ci porterà
Stasera la luna
Ci porterà fortuna, la luna
Stasera la luna
Ci porterà fortuna, la luna
Ci porterà
It's raining again this morning
The end of the seaside
Nobody can change with a fringe
The way of the river of life
Every day, every night
We talk about the same old story
Every day, every time
We put the envy on the glory
Stasera la luna
Ci porterà fortuna, la luna
Stasera la luna
Ci porterà fortuna, la luna
Ci porterà