I am the wall that flops
I am the autumn leaves
I am a small bird in winter
mediocre life
Some people with transparent faces as the windows of my living room
Some other with a front face and another behind the head that I ignored the existence
Life, My Life
Life of frustration
Oh Life, My Life
Crazy beating heart of mine
What do you keep in reserve
I am a solitary wolf,
Walking little steps on her path,
A path which i surely did neither expect nor choose
so different of the dreams of my ten years age
Good days, Bad days
What do you keep in reserve
Do you see my steps during this five last minutes
My steps in these orange tropical almond leaves,
the dry grass of December,
Memories of my Italian lover,
Fuming my heart with blue constant mild waves
when the sea at sight is at low tide
Life, My life
What do you have in reserve for me
Some more deception, some more rivalry
Some more lies, some bitter truths
Ugly Beautiful life
I am waiting for YOU!