Kursi Romanza 3

I always heard many words
A thousand limited poems
Many verses to the beloved
I heard portrayed songs
With desperate guitars
And a sky of extinguished voices
And I visited more than one place
But I never saw your world
That of deep gaze
I didn't find out about your universe
I didn't know a single verse
That would make me forget
I wanted to go to your shore
Even if on my knees
I died in a few moments
I only lived infatuations
All far from being realized
Just one look was enough
That was like a stab
That tore my being
I wanted to go to your coasts
And live a few moments
Like young lovers
And build voices of sand
Not of rushes not of sorrows
But of hopes to be fulfilled
How I wish you would hug me
Even in an act of good faith
How I wish you would tell me
The word I will never hear...

How to anchor in your bay
Take over your beach
And speak silences to nothing
And then take your hand
And go through what was not given
All the coastline of your gaze
Like the ebb and flow of those waves
That we saw alone one day
Being far from your sea
Like the night on the path
Of paths without destinies
That opened up to our walk
I would like stories with endings
Where the maidens do not leave
That scorching sand
Did not let me see the desert
Of your walking voices
And I was undermining myself with mistakes
Not of times not of loves
Longing for swift deaths
And I dreamed of a thousand rescues
Of my simulated deaths
Of my hopeful prose
How I wish you would hug me
While my body is still cold
While my soul is cornered
How I wish you would look at me
And never turn away
How I wish you would tell me
The word...
How I wish you would hug me
And be like that until the end
How I wish you would tell me
The word I will never hear
Today my hands no longer speak
And my guitar no longer sings...