Angelo Branduardi il disgelo

Long months and above me
this sky always the same
it seems that winter here
should never end,
inside a bottle
I built a ship
/>who knows when I will be free
and I will have white sails to sail
Long months and you are always here dreaming of your ships
and I have already seen the ducks return,
if you come with me we will go down to the sea
soon the ice will melt
I will give you white wings to fly...
Like a seagull flies towards the high sea
when the she will open sails to the wind
I want to see her glide on the horizon,
she will be my only bride
and she will have white sails to sail
Long months and you are always here dreaming of your ship
The sea is so black that you would like to sail
Let's walk a bit pretending to leave
Until the frozen sea takes us
I'll give you white wings to fly
and a ship of ice to sail
Like a seagull flies towards the high seas
the wind pushes us to the horizon
until our ship melts 
yours I will be your only wife
I will give you Bianebe wings to fly
And a ship of ice to sail