I’ve listened to your every breath,
I’ve talked to you every night, without ever doubting
– not for a single moment – what I feel,
what you are.
I’ve prayed for your dreams;
you can reach them everywhere,
without losing them in memories,
and it’s not late.
And you really are
at every latitude,
like a flock nosediving towards the sea.
You are the coming year,
you are the life to be embraced,
a run towards the wind, a leap.
And then we go up to the sky.
You are the coming year,
the fear that disappears,
you are the courage to change
what is not right,
not right,
not right.
Everything is different now:
you dissolved the sorrow and chaos,
without asking for anything.
And I won’t be wrong in being here with you.
And you gave meaning back to [my] life,
you awakened sparks and the fire
that had been off for too long.
This is the time to choose.
And now I can feel you,
because you are all around me.
You are like a dawn
lighting up the sky.
You are the coming year,
you are the life to be embraced,
a run towards the wind, a leap.
And then we go up to the sky.
You are the coming year,
you are here now, and you are real,
you are the power of the engine
of a propeller.
Breaking out of jail,
forgetting and then reconstructing
hope and amazement.
Waking up again, all of us,
maybe holding our hands and going on,
giving meaning to this love.
Love.
You are the coming year,
you are here now, and you are real,
you are the power of the engine
of a propeller.