Under the shade you sighed
Shepherd of shadows and secret undergrounds
You spoke of a life spent
As always the leaves fall in autumn
Sing the songs of the seers yield to wisdom
br/>To the sparks of fires now extinguished
Adjust yourself to the temperatures and coolness of the nights
Leave everything and follow yourself
Look at the expanses of the fields, lose yourself in them
And don't ask for anything else
You leave a footprint through which you yourself
You follow yourself over time and you recognize yourself
You ran with the chariot in circuses
And you were also a delicate bee
The gentle cloak that covered someone's shoulders.
Leave everything and follow yourself
Your eyes therefore spend distracted
And you are lazy like an ear of corn
As always the leaves fall in autumn

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