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Seven Years and a Day
another year on the arch of the violin
in escape gray leaf
in the tears of another child, while the orchestra
crumbles and a dark figure writhes
falls, he cries fights,
uncertain waves on your body
with unhealthy taste for melodic sadness
Another year and she sings a hymn in his belly
cries near the ceiling where we joined
and eyes staring
other parties and friends
Adii
generous with smiles that takes your breath away
another solo in the world and flown,
the daughter of a mother abandoned purple, red
on stage one night in Bologna,
that night of celebration in which each song is broken down in tears and solitude
in your eyes unknown
a little demon seeks salvation.
But another year has passed and the signs of destiny
against
and cities without their lights
and still the god is reborn
dying on the throne of the legends
no longer faithful to play the breath
playing arpeggios
with the usual strings
kneeling on stones
back on the ropes suspended
time and his opinion was his mother or heavenly
to judge their end
And ten years must pass
Ten years ... Keep playing
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