Um um well excuse me
I want to write away
I want to write here
I want to write brave words to fight fear
..il gusto della vita..(rieseguire)
jutros samo lagani san remo, cvike na glavu i guštanje..
Non so dove i gabbiani
abbiano il nido,
ove trovino pace.
Io son come loro
in perpetuo volo.
La vita la sfioro
com’essi l’acqua
ad acciuffare il cibo.
E come forse anch’essi
amo la quiete,
la gran quiete marina,
ma il mio destino è vivere
balenando in burrasca.
Vincenzo Cardarelli
autor: DonTravolta, 10/06/2022
Vezane objave
Arhiva
Another season, but the same old feelings
Grab your clothes and head to the doorway
If you dance out, no one complains
How it feels when we fall, when we fold?
Modern girls always have to go
Old-fashioned men always want a mistress
Modern girls always get their way
Modern men dream of what they can’t say
Right? Right? Right? Right? Right?
I don’t belong
