Bene [English translation]

Well, if you tell me you can also find some flowers in the story

They're yours

But it's no use looking for me under the table

I'm not there anymore

I took some train, some ship,

Some dream, some time ago

Do you remember I used to play with your eyes in the room

and I called you mine

And besides the crocheted blanket

there was the breath of your madness

And then your Vietnamese face seemed to be everything I had

And now you can lock yourself in the bathroom again

To comment on my poems

But be careful when you reach for me with your hand

Because I won't ask for my arm back

My mother's always there, hiding behind walls

Never to be found

And the flowers in the bathtub are all that's left

And all that's missing, all you've got

And you can still call me "my love"

And sometimes wait for me on the bridge, all my friends are there

With long black scarves and light eyes,

They chose simplicity

If Luigi leans towards the water it's his own problem

And still a thousand times, for a thousand years

I bet you'll thank me

For that thieving smile and for the games

the many games you already knew

And still you'll tell me you don't want to be changed

That you like yourself the way you are

But don't confuse me with anything and anyone

And you'll see nothing and no one will confuse you

Only the innocence in my eyes, there's already less than yesterday in them, but that is not that bad

Pierino's ships were made of newspapers

But look, they went away

Perhaps where you wanted to go and I never took you

And you can still call me "my love"