My Bitter Tale

It’s the start of a hard

Way to myself

I’m here in a rough sea

An unknown and severe sea

Where i can’t see land and

At least with her

I cannot see my chains

And old memories of mine

Listen i was just a child

When as an angel with burnt wings

I had to give up flying

No more hopes no more dreams

A north wind changed in freezing summer air

Carrying away with him sea smell

I was just a child, wasn’t i?

I didn’t feel afraid i didn’t cry

I simply wandered for

A long and unending time

But each step i made i

Was in the same place

Following a far light

The same one, forever

Listen i was just a child

When as an angel with burnt wings

I had to give up flying

No more hopes no more dreams

A north wind changed in freezing summer air

Carrying away with him sea smell

I was just a child, wasn’t i?

So listen and you’ll hear moon told me

Now open wide your eyes, look over

Around me only (the) sea was waiting

If (the) sky won’t be my way it will be the sea

Now i know

So i lost right away my feathers

And for each one of them a regret

I erased…

Listen i was just a child

When, as an angel with burnt wings,

I had to give up flying

No more hopes no more dreams

But a day drowning, coming to surface,

Looking back for the last time

I learnt to swim,

Like in a secret dream.