Por Que Razon
I'm so perfect you say
I'm so special, no one can compare
How can you see all these things in me?
I can't believe you
I'm looking in my funhouse mirror
I'm disgusted by what I see
I strain to catch a glimpse of the light
You claim to see around me
And the more I try to run away
The more you pull me back
And the more you try to love me
The more that I attack
I just can't see what you see in me
You want to destroy self-portraits that I paint
Through Picasso's eyes
But it's hard to discard
Weapons that I use
In my daily self-d
I'm so special, no one can compare
How can you see all these things in me?
I can't believe you
I'm looking in my funhouse mirror
I'm disgusted by what I see
I strain to catch a glimpse of the light
You claim to see around me
And the more I try to run away
The more you pull me back
And the more you try to love me
The more that I attack
I just can't see what you see in me
You want to destroy self-portraits that I paint
Through Picasso's eyes
But it's hard to discard
Weapons that I use
In my daily self-d
Sagradas Sinfonias Del Tiempo
La presenza dell' artiglieria
nei paesi del meridione
uniti nella lotta allo straniero
sotto il Regno delle Due Sicilie.
E i movimenti prevedibili
delle truppe in finte battaglie,
I' odore della polvere da sparo
e voci dallo stretto di Messina.
Sentimenti occulti tra noi
mi innamorai
seguendo i ritmi del cuore
e mi svegliai in primavera.
Notti bianche per i Saraceni
ch' erano di facili costumi
locande chiuse ai Greci e agli Spagnoli
nei dintorni di Catania.
E i movimenti irresistibili
dei bacini delle ragazze
vedere ballare il flamenco
era un' esperienza sensualissima.
Sentimenti occulti tra noi
mi innamorai
seguendo i ritmi del cuore
e mi svegliai in primavera.
Risveglio di Primavera.