Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Before And After A Male Brazilian Wax

mentre piove


seeking protection brotherly comfort
stretch the hands to mirror


you move with difficulty and with a stern look

slur a melancholy Modugno


Of those violins played by the wind

l 'Last Kiss my sweet girl


burns on his face like drops of lemon

the heroic courage of a fierce farewell

but

tears in the rain

rains


the rain

rains


the rain


Magic quiet indulgence veiled

ungrateful after the storm


takes breath and intense movement
celebrating a mild and unusual awakening

thousand violins played by the wind

the last hug my beloved child


in memory of a soft rain Silver
ruthless sense of no return


Of those violins played by the wind

last kiss my sweet girl

burns on his face like drops of lemon
the heroic courage of a fierce farewell

but

tears in the rain

rains


when it rains it rains



the rain

rains



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