TO NEVER BE FORGOTTEN
From a lost time,
to this place, tonight
it has come
a discovered
memory to stay with me.
From a distant
time
to this part, tonight
it has come
another forbidden memory
forgotten in absent-mindedness.
Sentimentally,
to cure it,
I am going to
stay with you forever.
But lately I might find you
while in the meantime I disguised myself within the crowd.
Sentimentally
ours for now
is the wine that
forgetfulness has destroyed
and if the wind
brings me back to your shores
it will be serenely
asleep,
it will be serenely asleep.
it will be serenely asleep.
From a distant
time,
to this place, lost
it has come,
without knocking
at my door,
snooping
memory.
From a forgotten
time
a wet memory has
come
of an
afternoon of drizzle within your entangled hair.
As in every time
when the roles change
I am going to
fall asleep on your waist
and if I awaken by the pompous day
let me stay a
bit in your heights.
Why counting the
time that is left?
Why counting the
time that has gone?
If living is a gift and a present,
half open, half
asleep
half awake, half
asleep.
I just know I
don’t know anything about your life.
I just hung one
time in the past.
I presented my credentials
to your smile
and you thrust a
dagger on my flank.
I can see now I
didn’t let you play with fire,
we just whispered
things to each other’s ears.
And if one
morning I shall find you
It will be
possible, it will be asleep
It will be
possible, it will be asleep.
And if one
morning I shall find you
It will be
possible, it will be asleep
It will be
possible, it will be asleep.
While you watch
