Translation of the song lyrics Miele - Il Giardino Dei Semplici

Miele (original)

Miele
Era il colore
Dei nostri corpi addormentati
Sotto il sole
Sulle tue labbra
C’era un sapore
Che
Non ho scordato mai
Miele
Le nostre fughe
E si tornava lenti come
Tartarughe
Quella sera che inventai il tuo nome
Gia' cadevano le prime stelle
Miele
Com’eri bella
E l’estate ancora sa di miele
Anche se io senza te
Sto' male con me
C’e' un’altra e potrei far l’amore
Ma non e' miele
Miele
Quale treno prenderai
Era il colore
Quando arrivi
Chiamami se puoi
Dei nostri corpi addormentati sotto il sole
Forse io m’innamorai
Sulle tue labbra
C’era un sapore
Che non ho scordato mai
Miele
Quale treno prenderai
Torni domandi
Quando arrivi chiamami se puoi
Cosa e' cambiato
Forse e' colpa degli esami
Forse io m’innamorai
Quando hai detto
Scusami e' finita
E cadevano le prime stelle
Miele
Com’eri bella
E l’estate ancora sa di miele
Anche se io senza te
Sto male con me
C’e' un’altra e potrei far l’amore
Ma non e' miele
E l’estate ancora sa di miele
Anche se io senza te
Sto' male con me
C’e' un’altra e potrei far l’amore
Ma non e' miele
(Grazie a Fragolone per questo testo)

Miele (translation)

Honey
It was the color
Of our sleeping bodies
Under the sun
On your lips
There was a flavor
That
I have never forgotten
Honey
Our escapes
And it came back as slow as
Turtles
That night I made up your name
The first stars were already falling
Honey
How beautiful you were
And summer still tastes of honey
Even if I'm without you
I'm bad with me
There is another and I could make love
But it's not honey
Honey
Which train will you take
It was the color
When you arrive
Call me if you can
Of our bodies asleep in the sun
Maybe I fell in love
On your lips
There was a flavor
That I have never forgotten
Honey
Which train will you take
Come back ask
When you arrive call me if you can
What has changed
Maybe it's the exams' fault
Maybe I fell in love
When you said
Sorry it's over
And the first stars fell
Honey
How beautiful you were
And summer still tastes of honey
Even if I'm without you
I'm bad with me
There is another and I could make love
But it's not honey
And summer still tastes of honey
Even if I'm without you
I'm bad with me
There is another and I could make love
But it's not honey
(Thanks to Fragolone for this text)