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Tomorrow

Mother says that every three seconds,
after the siren, outside, over there, they play a game.
They make explode a thousand paper bags,
but that I cannot go there, that it’s still too cold.
 
We spend a moment inside the room,
with the thread of the light bulb that can’t provide much brightness,
and with a gentleman to whom they speak but he’s not there.
I think that my tin horse is already bored.
 
I watch the wallpaper
that has a design I don’t quite like.
Mother tells me to clean the plate,
and that there’s a hole in the spoon.
 
And that tomorrow, maybe tomorrow,
amid a thousand things that cross my mind,
I will find a star
hidden among millions of winters.
 
And that I’ll be allowed to choose, maybe tomorrow,
among three lives that a cat should have.
We’ll count backwards through the first one.
 
Mother says that time is a treasure,
that it’s invisible to the eyes and keeps the rhythm of the heart;
that it turns around to make simulations,
and it waits inside a clock for tomorrow to be already there.
 
I can still hear the paper bags
behind the weight of the ceiling that today acts as the sky.
And I think about the words that there are in the world,
until a dream punches its weight, until sleep arrives.
 
A monotonous sound of the violin
comes from the radio next door.
Mother says that I’m lucky
that neither a dragon, nor a wolf exists.
 
And that tomorrow, maybe tomorrow,
amid a thousand things that cross my mind,
I will find a star
hidden among millions of winters.
 
And that I’ll be allowed to choose, maybe tomorrow,
among three lives that a cat should have.
We’ll count backwards through the first one.
 
And that I’ll be allowed to choose, maybe tomorrow,
among three lives that a cat should have.
We’ll count backwards through the first one.
 

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Voulez-vous

A dream without sleep
A mirage without desert
Can you still feel my pulse,
Even if the outlines are disappearing?
There's smoke up there
The day is about to change
Thousands of lights in the darkness,
All of them hit you
 
You stand there
Just like you did before
Are you still there just for me?
I won't let the grip loosen anymore
I won't leave here without you
This moment is
A feast of the gods
They're trying to guide from somewhere up there
Let's forget everything else
Let's let this happen
 
Voulez-vous
Voulez-vous
 
Let's swing until
the sorrow and everything else fades
Say, that you're real
And that you forgive everything that has happened
 
I'm in some limit state
The day is about to change
Thousands of lights in the darkness,
All of them hit you
You stand there
Just like you did before
Are you still there just for me?
I won't let the grip loosen anymore
I won't leave here without you
This moment is
A feast of the gds
They're trying to guide from somewhere up there
Let's forget everything else
Let's let this happen
 
Voulez-vous
Let's forget everything else
Let's let this happen
Voulez-vous
Voulez-vous
 
This moment is
A feast of the gods
They're trying to guide from somewhere up there
Let's forget everything else
Let's let this happen
 
Voulez-vous
 

Solferino

«Hey, how are you, mister Francesco?»
said Pedru passing through the street.
«We are at the horizon of destiny:
come here, godson, let’s take some fresh air.
 
I want to tell you, if I can,
how the war was in Solferino,
or else ask my brother Peppinu
how he could flee the German army.
 
The night when they attacked us
the bullets were groaning over our heads
just like newborn doggies do.
 
It was so hot that in my thermometer
the mercury was boiling, and the firestorm
could be heard a mile away».
 
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Clove pink

Clove pink, my flowers,
Clove pink, my flowers,
If I, with God's will, could be your seed,
If I, with God's will, could be your seed,
I would know, where' I'd blossom,
I would know, where' I'd blossom,
To my darling under windows.
To my darling under windows.
 
When my darling goes to sleep,
When my darling goes to sleep,
Clove pink will smell so sweet,
Clove pink will smell so sweet,
My darling will sigh
My darling will sigh.