Running away from her enemy,
Alexander, the Egyptian conqueror,
Running away from the majestic intruder,
holder of such a unboundless knowledge,
she will return to her sweet life.
Don't let him settle her soul in pain,
- no compromises -
fight with a drawn sword for what she wish
rescuing her dreams.
Don't grasp that sparkling blade
don'twist it in her liiving
It's a cold morning, early morning
but the Mall is full of people.
People from everywhere.
I wasn't there
but tears of joy
and hearts full of hope
Cold was my trouble and desolated was my mind
like a mistress
and drop a rose in the rain
so i fade
in the darkness
and you cant'hope my reapparence
but your green bleeding eyes
observe me and dicsclose my lies
and my soul put me down into the whirl of pleasure
and your soul follow me down into this whirl
that way out don't have
dealty pale was my face
when you asked me
All alone I walk around my fears
being my soul's lament the only sound I hear
being my heart's dark all that I can't see
'cause I am lost in loneliness' big sea.
My love has left me and gone away
now with the thorns of a rose holding in my hand I stay
and no-one my silent shout can hear
and no-one can see sorrow feeding my tears.
Maybe when all my suffering I forget
the bloom of a new
A little child was crying
beside his mother's body,
she was lying silently
she was staying dead.
He couldn't understand
the reason of the war,
why people kill
why people die.
The child was so sad
looking all around,
fragments of cement
burning ashes everywhere.
Copious sour tears
in his broken eyes,
he didn't want to live
in such a cruel world.
Now he was alone
tell me what is love
if not the fullness
that fills the emptiness
if not the air
without which you can not breathe
you can not live
if not the meaning of your sadness
that can be turned into happiness.
tell me what is love
if not a man
who goes back to child
knowing about his foolishness
but in spite of all
not being ashemed of it at all.
oh please tell me what
As long as i keep on walking
Through the fog of my feelings,
You do not need to love me.
I can’t figure out,
Every princess deserves a prince, as per tale...
I do not have horses and castles,
Not even sparkling swords to defend green Lands;
I look cute in “blue” though!
Let yourself go.
Let’ s chase what our lips and our clothes,
what is hale madness
the exhibited lucidity
reasons and games
in each mute notice
coming from unknown
maybe it’s to constrain someone
whenever it talks about fire
maybe it’s to talk from a tor
I'm here today the one using this language
To say how much I love my Southern village
And to be free to be playing with courage
In front of broken things and blind minds
The "minor eagle" flew across the hill
He stands by me and looks at my eyes
He is declaring full sense of life
His soul is blowing throughout the winds
A winding channel links two holy lands
He never sees the other s
Don’t mimic among the unknown crowd
Universal and touchable emotion
Why don’t you tie indissolubly these two wandering biblical souls
Don’t tease them
explode inside Adam and Eve
giving life to the humankind
knitting a thick web of connection and complicity
don’t blaze intensivily
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