L'immagine [English translation]

Closed in a box

memories like letters

you simple hands

often unaware

write about yourself

of those Nordic views

of those strange fairy tales

that come back to me

bring me back to you.

Now you are the image

emptiness over the vortex

I will draw a goblet for us.

Unreachable waves

they're crashing on the soul

like not feeling anymore

the weight of tears

which are wetting mine

every life of yours is a bit mine

your silence glows

like the sea and the moon

they spread in us.

Now you're the image

emptiness over the vortex

I will ride the clouds

air of music

now you're the origin

mother surprise me

I will create the image

you want

[Instrumental]

Now you're the image

emptiness over the vortex

I will ride the clouds

air of music..

mother surprise me

I will create the image

you want