Here is this time of lonelinessIn a corner barAnd some side glanceWith the unknown,Every day,Every day in this corner barBut every day is a new dawnAnd suddendly,A sweet doubt,One time for the sweet doubt
No sounds,No background noise,Just silenceAnd
the shadow of the plantsNo presence,No background noise,No one,Nobody,
Every day in this corner barEvery day,At the same timeThe reflection of the sun,On the tiled floor,Across the shutterAnd then,The time for the sweet doubt,No form, no color,And without subject,A cloudy spell in my mind
No sounds,No background noise,Just silenceAnd
the shadow of the plantsNo presence,No background noise,No one,Nobody

No,


not there and not hidden,Foxtake your responsibilitiesI can see youI do, scatter youIt is not the road to be taken, don’t speak, don’t thinkAnd cover your mouth, but show your eyesI have to see where your’ looking atGo on TV the
boredom is there to listen to youHow many
we have lost, won, received share, to takeShow you on the webHow many evictions this year ?
How many flights ?
How many expulsion today ?How many expulsions this year?

White, salt, pearle fallFall on the ground,And disapear
The day goes, slow downWhere do we go from here ?
Hold me and tell me,Why on the ground, and here ?
All your fingers inside,As time goes byAs a little wave on my backThe reasons change as clouds
Pass all the day so slowly,
Hold me and tell me why i go away and far
And when the wind gets up, i’m never sure,To walk, on the good side.