Il vaso [English translation]

Once there was a vase

It lived above the wood

And I met it

And treated as a child

I painted it blue

Because I loved the stars

And I filled it with flowers

Because I hated death

We used to joke

And make fun of the passers-by

So stupid and banal

Closed in their ideals

But what is more beautiful

Than a vase that promises you

To protect the flowers

That you gave it

And one day that vase

With a blow of wind

Broke and fell on the floor

I tried to piece it together

I believed I did

And at the beginning I deceived myself

That it could

Be the same as before

After all everything fixes itself

You only need to wait

You only need to wait

You only need to die

But then the warps

I started to notice them

And the vase was accusing me

I should have stopped

That blow of wind

That made it fall

It is not happy anymore

And I am not able to love anymore

And from this experience

I learned one thing

When a vase falls

Take a broom and a dustpan

Rest the soul in peace

The vase

The vase I painted blue

The vase that is not the same as before, no, no

That is not the same as before, no

The vase is not anymore

The vase is not anymore

The vase is not the same as before

Is not the same as before, eh

The vase is not anymore, eh

And it is not the same as before