Cammino lungo un viale di primavera ... qualunque esso sia, non so dove porta. Cammino ... Cielo grigio, sottili stille di pioggia tagliano le mie lacrime e il vento lancia i miei capelli nello spazio ed i miei pensieri nel tempo.
Ascolto le canzoni di chi mi ha dato, piccolo cuore, un suo ricordo ... Maledetto sangue nero, osservo dolore in quelle verdi chiome d'albero che fluorescenti tagliano il grigio e avanzo passi. Legato da dolore avanzo il passo verso non so cosa e sento mie le parole di questa lenta canzone ... :
Time is like a dream
And now for a time you are mine
Let’s hold fast to the dream
That taste and sparkles like wine
Who knows who knows if it’s real?
Or just something were both dreaming of
What seams like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love
Loving you is a world that strange
So much more than my heart can hold
Loving you makes the whole world change
Loving you I could not grow old
No nobody knows when love will end
So till then sweet friend
Time is like dream
And now for a time you are mine
Let’s hold fast to the dream that taste end sparkles like wine
Who knows who knows if it’s real?
Or just something were both dreaming of
What seams like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love
What seams like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love
What seams like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love ...
Duet With Siouxsie and Morrissey
SJB
