Nostalgia / Its Gaze Lyrics - Wish I Could Dream It Again - Novembre

E' come impazzire in un mare dorato 

Anguish at the everlasting waters we feed 

Staring at the darkest parts of the blue sea's eyes 

It blinds 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 great lost island of the ancient future 

Which can kept the melancholic secrets of countless mortals