sabato 26 settembre 2009

What is the breath of you?
Grasping the absence of bloomed carpets I spread petals of fragmentary memory on my soul to keep alive What else could be this breath Between love and hate spent in this soil from the descent of men and women It's just time and thinking It's just hope and trembling, shudder and distance It's just a breath And you I will hold you tight to keep warm the light during the cold breeze we will smile, we will cry but there will always be a new day to whisper love What is the peace in the sky and who are those old people waiting for and staring for the air A soldier, a child A worker, a monk Two lovers It's just my breath, It's just the breath of you