What day is it today
What do you feel Miss Giulia
Now that a choir sings
As you blow above your forty
What day is it today
You no longer hide it today than in the past
And what flies in your eyes
Count how many friends you have
But perhaps you feel even more alone
Today that your age picks up speed
Where do the days go the good ones, the bad ones
The ones already healed how are your evenings
Where did it go then
That enchantment of a moment
That you will never forget
Because there has never been another
And you always wait for a Sunday
How you imagined it
A beautiful Sunday
In every sense deep down in your soul but
What a celebration it is today
If every day is the same
What do you expect
Excitedly opening your gifts
Maybe the naivety of a girl makes
Where the days go
If by chance you ask yourself
All those already past
It always seems like the day before yesterday
Where did it go then
That story so beautiful
The only one for you
/>Only there isn't a happy ending
And you always wait for a Sunday
Because love just leaves
You know that the heart doesn't forget
A beautiful Sunday
And you always wait for the next one but
What day is it today