Sei,
Quegli *occhi pieni di ricordi e speranza
Quella dolcezza che non vuole apparire
Quell'emozione che si fa sentire
Quel calore misto a protezione
Quel sorriso che mi è entrato nel cuore.

Sei,
Quel sapore che non ** mai assaggiato
Quella poesia che non ** scritto
Quella parola che non ** mai detto
Quella mano che non ** afferrato
Quel bacio che non ** mai dato.

Shiver yet, like it was the first time
fear, distress, sorrow,
That thin cut in the heart...
memories of a hand folded.

Tremare ancora, come se fosse la prima volta,
paura, angoscia, dolore,
Quel taglio sottile nel cuore..
Ricordi di una mano raccolta.

The hands can say a thousand words,
if only they were able to understand them.

Two lines* that are not perfectly parallel
sooner or later will end up clashing or moving away.

You have only one chance in your life, just make it last.

It's right beside you,
In a smile of a friend
In a twitter of a bird outside
In a quick exchange of glances with a girl
In a odd emotion like love.

It's right beside you,
Every time everywhere
It's up to you now
To make your own decision.

It's time to start again to be free,
Free to be...
Free to *love

It's a goodbye
This is the last time
No more our sky
I'll skip this climb

Something you can't aim
I don't feel the blame
Nothing is change
I'm not at range

A ****** heart in a ray
Puts the mind astray
Where sings hidden symphony
Dances the legs of silhouetting harmony
In drunkenness was sought sympathy
In it the opportune is seized

*— Anonimous

My interest is wavering
At times conflicting
Your talk comforting
But sometimes misleading

A cliff in front of us
A thought for the afterwards
For a second heroes
And then just only...

It's late you know?
Now you will never learn it
We will never go across neither seas nor mountains
We will never become neither lovers nor sunsets

We live in the uncertainty every day
But the only caress that I feel is that of wind
Now I don't ring around  no more
And with a breath I try:

Only one doubt hit my mind
That lay snares for in my heart
The silent questioning
If this is a dream or love

Il mio interesse altalenante
A tratti contrastante
Il tuo parlare confortante
Ma a volte fuorviante

Uno scoglio davanti a noi
Un pensiero per un poi,
Per un secondo eroi
E poi soltanto...

Adesso è tardi sai?
Ora non lo saprai mai
Non attraverseremo ne mari ne monti
Non diventeremo ne amanti ne tramonti

Viviamo nell'incertezza ogni giorno
Ma l'unica carezza che sento è quella del vento
Ora non vi giro più attorno
E con un respiro tento:

Solo un dubbio mi percuote la mente
E che si insidia nel cuore
L'interrogativo silente
Se questo è un sogno oppure amore

Maybe I found a cure for the happiness
Then: let's start from some love,
Add wholesome masochism,
A few memories
And finally a lot of sincerity.

Rusty words are passing by
The time is frozen
No matter I try
All seems broken

From time to time
Here I stand

I see some broken pieces
Of an irresolvable puzzle
Probably they are mine

I forgot the time we were hand-in-hand
Like the desert with the sand

We were the past
I am the present
They will be my *future