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