Moon that carves shadow silences,
its rumor far from the noise of the world
and when it reveals the mute voices of things
you seem to understand its deepest motive.
You will wonder what is
the meaning of the world.
And every word hanging in my mouth
like a cloud floats away in the wind
and transforms into my song and its rain is beautiful
like the turn of the lighthouse that endures time.
You'll wonder what is
the meaning of the world.
As if it were for you,
I live alone now, I live for that
and you were here
forever here.
High in the sky there are beautiful cities.
Cars are traveling on distant routes.
And I see in your hands figures that become mysterious
and your eyes reflect my mundane form.
You'll ask me what is
the meaning of the world.
Look, look
that the night is only a brief renunciation of the sun,
blindly stop, stop.
I know that time takes care of making you forget the pain.
As if it were for you,
I live alone now, I live for that
and you were here
forever here.
Since always.
As if it were for you,
I live alone now, I live for that
and you were here
since always here.
Forever... here.