It’s a song a bit different
from which you expected, but
everybody knows that any chance you don't take is lost forever,
If I don’t write it, it will never come back.
It will continue to fly around
Till it will find someone like me,
But not so shy and insecure
Someone who can tell and write
The emotions and the moments,
The immense joys and the torments
Which, in other case, are not remembered (they run away),
So I’ll write it for you (right now).
So that our poetry will not be lost,
Our energy, immense and absolute
And the silent complicity
Through the world’s screaming.
Mainland through ocean’s waves,
Solution and care for ever ill.
Mainland, the one which sailormen follow
And which the Stars made me find...
When I was lost in the deep sea.
I will write continuously
Since when I will have no more rhymes
Without forgiving anything,
At the point that you will have to stop me
To tell some things,
maybe it’s better if I remove some of them,
Sometimes a phrase is enough...
The mute looks often talk
More than words yelled to the wind
In the enthusiasm of the moment
But they don’t resist to the wind (they fly)
While on a paper they live (they rest).
So that our poetry will not be lost,
Our energy, immense and absolute
And the silent complicity
Through the world’s screaming.
Mainland through ocean’s waves,
Solution and care for ever ill.
Mainland, the one which sailormen follow
And which the Stars made me find...
When I was lost in the deep sea.
Mainland through ocean’s waves,
Solution and care for ever ill.
Mainland, the one which sailormen follow
And which the Stars made me find...
When I was lost in the deep sea.
I will write continuously
Since when I will have no more rhymes
Without forgiving anything,
At the point that you will have to stop me.