Anna Oxa bianca luna

White moon
snow from the sky
everything is still and is already here
rest the heart
warm sun
gold from the sky
this life that gives us
fills our hearts and will tell us
with sweet and bitter moments
not to let him go away
empty-handed, tired under a white
white moon
snow from the sky< br/>hot gold sun and then
one more day...
Yes, yes, yes
hot gold sun and then
one more day
in our heart