Wrath and fury
This is the season of stone
Dead leaves on the wall in the garden
Dried berries pungent nella'aria
Fragile moon, pale sun
Hang in there! Hold on I say
This is the season of stone
And 'existed long before the tears
Days of Darkness twofold
Nights in bright light?
There is life if not in fear:
upon waking from a dream airless
in the silence of an empty room?
This is the season of the stone, I say
When the dead leaves line the garden wall
And the berries dry up in the air pungent
prevails on the moon and the fragile pale sun
Hold on! I say hold on
This is the season of stone or
but remember the crunch of ice-sealed lake
and the fog on the roads amethyst
Remember the breeze in the fields at the dawn
to dissolve the trees and our hair blacks of youth
I remember .. remember .. remember ..
Maurizio you were the glory of my youth
Roberto luck bye
My friend ran away rust
goodbye
Paula adieu
.. and you and you ..
friends and lovers died in '88
And you Gilly
A tall woman and kind from the dazzling smile
work your passion
.. and you .. and you ..
never forget you
This is the season of stone
Hang in there! I say hold on
but remember the crunch of ice-sealed lake
and the fog on the roads amethyst
Remember the breeze in the fields at the dawn
To dissolve the trees and our hair blacks of youth
I remember the smell of mint and thyme
I remember the heat, remember the wine
I remember the joy
Even if I live to a thousand years
I will never forget
Silence = Death AIDS
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