Here, when you talk about love
just look at yourself and don't think
and everything goes far away
and inside me and in the depths of my heart
everything becomes lighter.
Now at my side you lie down
and little by little you fall asleep
open the palms of your hands
and a thick sweet rain
soon it will fall on you.
It will fall on me who now looks at you
and retraces one by one
the paths of joy and pain
along which I walked
to get to you.
If perhaps the world has overcome me
day by day and with patience,
now in your sleep you are already walking
the white streets of Galilee
together with Him who will be born.
Tomorrow new flowers are born
from your skin on my head
everything becomes lighter
and a thick sweet rain
soon it will fall on us.