Is there a time for keeping your distanceA time to turn your eyes awayIs there a time for keeping your head downFor getting on with your dayIs there a time for kohl and lipstickA time for cutting hairIs there a time for high street shoppingTo find the right dress to wearHere she comesHeads turn aroundHere she comesTo take her crownIs there a time to run for coverA time for kiss and tellIs there a time for different coloursDifferent names you find it hard to spellIs there a time for first communionA time for East 17Is there a time to turn to MeccaIs there time to be a beauty queenHere she comesBeauty plays the clownHere she comesSurreal in her crown Dici che il fiumeTrova la via al mareE come il fiumeGiungerai a meOltre i confiniE le terre assetateDici che come fiumeCome fiume…L’amore giungerL’amore…E non so piĘ pregareE nell’amore non so piĘ sperareE quell’amore non so piĘ aspettare (You say that the riverFinds the way to the seaAnd like the riverYou shall come to meBeyond the bordersAnd the thirsty landsYou say that as a riverLike a river… love shall comeLove… and I’m not able to pray anymoreAnd I cannot hope in love anymoreAnd I cannot wait for that love anymore)Is there a time for tying ribbonsA time for Christmas treesIs there a time for laying tables
And the night is set to freeze