Because being happy
for an entire lifetime
would be almost
unbearable
maybe it’s better to swing
between ecstasy and boredom,
looking for the most
plausible answers
the fruit will be
just like the tree used to be,
sweet thought of living
everything
it can never be
like yesterday
never again the same story
it can never be
like yesterday
never that very same glory
come on, come to me and hug me
if I ever lost you it was
only for a moment
there are innumerable delicious
things
which are so close to our eyes
that we can’t see them
how much time we lost
aimlessly,
following inevitable
paths
the fruit will be
just like the tree used to be
sweet thought of living
everything
it can never be
like yesterday
never again the same story
it can never be
like yesterday
never that very same glory
come on, come to me and hug me
if I ever lost you it was
only for a moment
it can never be
like yesterday
never again the same story
it can never be
like yesterday
never that very same glory
come on, come to me and hug me
if I ever lost you it was
only for a moment
Because being happy
for an entire lifetime
would be almost unbearable