laura pausini and tiziano ferro - non me lo so spiegare

I came across this site today: http://createmycity.xooit.com/t485-What-are-best-singers-in-your-country.htm

And I started listening to different singers. Lots of great singers from different countries at that above link. And here are two that are wonderful that I found. Here are the English lyrics to the song they are singing according to: http://www.allthelyrics.com/forum/italian-lyrics-translation/36051-non-me-lo-so-spiegare.html:

Non me lo so spiegare [I can't figure it out]

I miss a little the atmosphere we had created
Or simply the whiteness of your back..nananana
And that clock didn't run
It always stood still from morning to night...he fixed you like I did
I never cry for you
I won't do anything like that..nononono
Yes, I admit it, I think of you a little
But I draw back
You don't touch me anymore

Only I thought how useless it is to rave
And believing to be fine when it's winter and you
Take your warm hands away
You stop hugging me and repeat that I'm a grown up,
you remind me that I'm reflected in many things...nananana
Houses, books, cars, travels, newspapers' pages
And even if I'm not worth much, at least
I give you the opportunity to dream
And if you feel like it, to let you walk
Excuse me, I'd never want to annoy you
But can you tell how to stop all this ?
I can't figure it out
I can't figure it out

The deep night and the full moon
Only offered us the atmosphere as a gift
But I loved it and I still do it
Every detail is a bit of air that I miss
And if I feel like this...it may be because it's spring..
But this explanation no longer works...

Only I thought how useless it is to rave
And believing to be fine when it's winter and you
Take your warm hands away
You stop hugging me and repeat that I'm a grown up,
you remind me that I'm reflected in many things...nananana
Houses, books, cars, travels, newspapers' pages
And even if I'm not worth much, at least
I give you the opportunity to dream
Only I thought how useless it is to rave
And believing to be fine when it's winter and you
Take your warm hands away
You stop hugging me and repeat that I'm a grown up,
you remind me that I'm reflected in many things...nananana
Houses, books, cars, travels, newspapers' pages
And even if I'm not worth much, at least
I give you the opportunity to dream
And if you feel like it, to let you walk
Excuse me, I'd never want to annoy you
But can you tell how to stop all this ?