Il Genio povera stella

You are crystal
What will you tell me
Of the glass world
When will you happen?
Scanned and liquid
In the dark.
You will be my first defeat
You will be the moon
You will taste of sage
And of revenge
And of aridity.
Now that darkness
is as if it were my destiny
Because if I am
Holier than you
You are more of a child
When will you be able to pass
Into an eye
That holds everything together
And does everything
Already cried between us.
You will tell me
What you are not.
You are crystal
And you will tell me
Of the glass world
When you will happen
Scanned and liquid in the dark.
You will be my first defeat.
You will be the moon.
You will taste of sage.
And of revenge.
And of aridity.
You will tell me what you you are not.
When will you be able to pass
Into an eye
That holds everything together
And has the shape of the moon
If you say a word
it's like the wind
to the pole I head
and I cry for us.
Dudua- dudua- dudua- dudua- dudua- dudududua.