Black wall

 

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Let the wind speak with my tongue 

so that I can learn its old song 

and becoming younger 

that is what I want 

 and becoming father 

even if I’ve no son 

Let the wind bring here the west 

with all the beauty and the rest 

and the ancient prayers 

we need to pronounce 

to fight against the slayers 

that erase our nouns 

There is a black wall made of clouds you see 

and it is covering the south totally 

I don’t know what it is but is impressive 

I don’t know what it is but is suggestive 

Let the snow erase a night of pain 

covering all with that white veil 

so that when we will see 

the melting miracle 

we all better will be 

at least into a new mode 

There is a black wall made of clouds you see 

and it is covering the south totally 

I don’t know what it is but is impressive 

I don’t know what it is but is suggestive