Cantare E D'amore

Singing is love
Like a fiction
Not of blood but of red
Water and salt and not tears I tasted

Burns like in battle
Of extras fire and straw
And hearts are shaken horses in us

Loving each other is like running away
It's what I did, what I never said

It's not the truth that says it more and more never
It's my illusion that is true

And flows proudly between the fingers of life
The sound passes and beautiful images of us

Wonderful confusion
Between dialogues and poses
And every passionate weight

It's a breath but not the truth
Which is always another story but not her

She who among my love kisses
Is improvisation
It's not wind and it's not sun
Atrocious rain better that it's not there

Loving each other is like climbing
On a screen of illusion
And then believing that ivy is reality

It's the lies, my girl
The long nose and the taste of goodbye

It's not the truth
Maybe like me you will relive
When I will sing my love to you

It's when all the oaths
Made to you will be deceptions
To life that, surprised, will stagger

Loving each other is before understanding
It's muddling reason in us

It's not truth
The more you say it, the fewer kisses you'll have

And my illusion that is true
And who loves sings
Among the voices of life
The water that meets with its splashing

Or it's better not to sing
Mute if it's not of love
And someone has to do it and it's me who will sing to you
And like in flight I will go into your heart

It's not the truth
The more you say it, the less you say it
She who among my love kisses