the hailstones were falling like dragons
attacking the windows of the North Tower
it was a New Moon, the beginning of a golden era,
the end of a long shift
his arm stretched, brought the sun from the dungeon
tied one of its rays, gently to my little finger
and nailed it to the sky with a swift move
the clouds collapsed like a pack of cards
(Queen of spades fell to pieces, like it never existed)
and then he held my hand, his sword and shield
leaning peacefully against the rest of my world
Il s'approche trop il s'éloigne trop.
Je regarde les mots sur ses lèvres. Sa bouche
remue lentement. Plus lentement. On n'entend
rien. On voit son contour changer comme dans
un miroir d'eau. Qui tremble. Sa bouche remue.
Il avance dans la voix. Ce sont des paroles qui
s'ouvrent sur ses lèvres. Gouffre. Le cercle pâle
se ferme encore.
Ses mots se font toujours plus rares, ils ne
Quel maledetto giorno
rosso di sangue innocente,
che travestì la Luna,
allontanò il Sole
e coprì il cielo con le sue ombre,
quella rabbia cieca
che fulminò il tranquillo silenzio
in una pioggia devastante di fuoco ardente
seminando con crudeltà il dolore pesante
inaspettata assurdità e lutto imperdonabile...
E' indimenticabile.
i really don't think that i care
about what i care for
you make me doubt and dream
of a certain edge of the world
in every step i take
over the cliff
deep wounds are like broken bells
same sound but different
voices and wolves everywhere
you made me hate symbols
now i hate everything
that doesn't cry
i stay with you in me sometimes
until nothing happens
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