With my breath, the breath of a volcano, I'll cancel
the chill in this room
and with the flight of an arrow I'll pierce
that pale, distant moon.
I'll be there and I won't, I'll continue
my invisible dance,
leaving no traces on snow, I'll be delicate,
you'll say yes to me or you'll say no.
Silence will have the voice I have
and its hands will be long enough,
it will be made of waiting and understanding, but
I'll know what I don't know yet.
what I don't know yet.
You'll say yes to me or you'll say no.
With my heart, the heart of a pencil, I'll correct
mistakes made by time
and with the pace of a watchman I'll make sure
it stops or goes on more slowly.
I'll be there and I won't, I'll speak to you
with every fragile accent
I'll be a trace on the snow, I'll be snow,
you'll say yes to me or you'll say no.
I'll be ink on the manuscript
and you'll have me in black and white
maybe it will be the eyes or the tarots, but
I'll know what I don't know yet,
what I don't know yet.
You'll say yes to me or you'll say no,
you'll say yes to me or you'll say no.
You'll be alone in your sun or I'll be alone.
You'll say yes to me or you'll say no,
you'll say yes to me or you'll say no.