Michela


I heard the voice of empty spaces
Howl your name
Michela
Michela
Due Volte
Stamping it into the hungry walls

On the cold damp ground
M'ha detto il ragazzo,
"O Scusami."
Said I to be sorry
Asked I whether she was blonde
M'ha detto,"No, è morra"

Was she wearing a hood?
M'ha detto, "Sì"
Said I she was going
Down the Corso
Michela
Michela, Piangeva

He got up somewhat agog
Michela, where are you?
The tall lady with the black dog
Did you see her too? 
In your eyes,
Doesn't the Square blend the hues
Of the most melancholic blues?

 

Bevagna, 20 11 2007