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Breathe

When the dances are beginning for others,
and you are shut in a room, lying in bed.
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)1
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
It seems like time doesn’t feel like venturing out,
you’d like to wreck those hours.2
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
 
And you must be alone with yourself,
with that throbbing pain that has overwhelmed you.
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
You must live with it, you can’t decide,
looking for beauty in some sentence, in some gesture.
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
 
You can’t breathe, you can’t breathe.
You can’t breathe, you can’t breathe.
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
 
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe!
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe!
What doesn’t kill you, surely makes you stronger.
 
And if, at the beginning, being left alone is grievous,
going on, it seems less and less bad.
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
You look for strength from the pit of your stomach,
you look for the little bit that’s hidden in every nook and cranny.
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
 
Day by day, day by day.
Day by day, day by day.
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
You can’t breathe, you can’t breathe.
You can’t breathe, you can’t breathe.
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
 
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe!
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe!
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
What doesn’t kill you, surely makes you stronger.
 
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe!
What doesn’t kill you, surely makes you stronger.
 
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
(you can’t breathe, you can’t breathe)
 
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe!
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe!
What doesn’t kill you, surely makes you stronger.
 
  • 1. Lit. ‟You’re lacking air”.
  • 2. mattanza = killing, slaughter.
You can use my translations however you like.
“Share your knowledge. It is a way to achieve immortality.” ― Dalai Lama XIV


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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”