Vārdi: Novembre. Jules.

Penso il passato tornerA  solo un giorno
Per portar via questa notte anomala

Quando domani tornerai
In altra vastitA  latente

Penso il passato tornerA  anche solo un giorno
Lacrime azzurre asciugherA 

Quando domani tornerai
Sostanza e veritA 

You were alone that day
Behind the screaming crowd, that day
And the rain started falling down

To soothe the thirst for slaughterings

And tomorrow other thunderstorms will come
From east as usual
Then we'll enjoy them with a smile

You were alone that day
Behind the screaming crowd, that day