Which one are you afraid of: noise or peace?
Which one do you avoid: loneliness or the crowd?
Why are you crying when, at the neighbour's, somebody's child is laughing?
You are deep water, the mountain inaccessible
A forgotten attic, you are a titanic shell
Why are you crying when, at the neighbour's, somebody's child is laughing?
Why are you crying when, on the radio, somebody's singing about love?
Speak with the voice I can hear,
with the words I understand,
With poems I comprehend.
For you, subtitles are necessary,
The one who decodes your secrets,
The narrator omniscient;
Speak with the voice I can hear.
I'm simple, always without explanation;
You are a complex map, a journey in a foreign land.
Why are you crying when on the radio somebody's singing about love?
Speak with the voice I can hear
with the words I understand,
With poems I comprehend.
For you, subtitles are necessary,
The one who decodes your secrets,
The narrator omniscient;
Speak with the voice I can hear.