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How Nice It Is To Love

She has a cannon of joy shooting from the eyes
And everyone who looks at her is filled with love
She's the guardian angel for the demons
I swear I'm not exaggerating, everything is heart
 
Life has more life if she's nearby
She's the shield, she doesn't just butter you up
She has the laugh that eases every problem
She's that word that you hear whenever you sigh
 
She's a lit candle
Because if there is a day filled with darkness
She pours a little bit in the wound
That's why she's my friend through thick and thin
 
How nice it is to know that you're always there
I want you to know that I'm going to look after you
How nice it is to love and to be able to trust
How lucky I am for having your friendship
 
She's the edge of beaten water that breaks
When she gets brave she doesn't know how to stop
She's not afraid of people, she fights in disorder
That justice already wins for freedom
 
She's a lit candle
Because if there is a day filled with darkness
She pours a little bit in the wound
That's why she's my friend through thick and thin
 
How nice it is to know that you're always there
I want you to know that I'm going to look after you
How nice it is to love and to be able to trust
How lucky I am for having your friendship
 
She didn't know what to do when she was defeated
She learned from the tears, fed up from crying
That's why she has that brightness and the cry of a lighthouse
She's the step to find the lost path
 
How nice it is to know that you're always there
I want you to know that I'm going to look after you
How nice it is to love and to be able to trust
How lucky I am for having your friendship
 
(One, two, three...)
 
How nice it is to know that you're always there
I want you to know that I'm going to look after you
How nice it is to love and to be able to trust
How lucky I am for having your friendship
 
How nice it is to know that you're always there
I want you to know that I'm going to look after you
How nice it is to love and to be able to trust
How lucky I am for having your friendship
 


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2024.10.05.

Missing





I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon that swims upstream
and, defying the arrows, the bears, and the fishermen
arrives at the season of love.
 

I'll search for you in the eyes of the last friend,
I'll listen to the tolling of an ancient heart.
I'll search on the body of a lonely woman
the last “I love you” lost in her throat.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

They no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven’t seen “love”,
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

I'll search for you among the desks of an old schoolhouse
where in your book I left you a pansy.
I'll search in a song of revolution
another feeling and a song.
 

I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon swimming upstream,
a little hero at the risk of dying,
you give life to the sea for love.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

And they no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven't seen 'love',
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

Dear missing love.
 

~~~~~
 

Dear missing love.
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn't forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn't dreamed
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more peace
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart of one who hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of her kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”