Ataraxia piosenki

"I don't mind the harmony of waters I'm looking nothing but dissonances something more than perfection crossing the narrow arch that I know" [passage from S. Quasimodo] even today we found a treasure we found the masks but nothing of what was found...

[Is it the Phantom] Consequor hoc Ut ne nec timeas nec ames! Quid concupisquam ergo? Dormire. Basia dum nolo nisi quae luctania carpsi et palcet Ira mihi tua faces. MARZIALE 

Riposa sul petto di una morbida compagna crine di viola eletta dolceridente Saffo posero intorno al petto fiori di loto ed intrecci di collane io sono vecchio, ascoltami, sei bella con quei capelli lunghi e quella veste d'oro hai cosi' vaga l'anima voce...

eleven rooms eleven stars eleven boats eleven miles eleven islands eleven years eleven harbours eleven........... 

Trapasada de parte a parte por tu espada te miro fijamente ojos en los ojos tu sabes yo me voy 

How many seas died to soothe your pain Making your skin white salt and aquamarines your eyes I know what it means to fall asleep in an ocean of tears And I hope no more sea will ever die 

Laisse-moi,laisse-moi Contempler ton visage sous la pale claret Laisse-moi,laisse-moi L'astre de la nuit comme une Nuage,caresse ta beaute Rien pas une voix ne glisse A mon oreile un mot consolateur O silence!O bonheur!Ineffable mystere! Envivant langu...

Oh mio signore, io gli dissi"Signore, no!, per la dea bendata, io non ho gusto di grandezze mio signore, di morir mi punge vaghezza, veder nella rugiada di loto il fiore lungo l'Acheronte..." Oh, mio signor, si fece freddo il cuore cedere d'ali stremate...

Au fond des abimes de la falaise On entend un son de flute dans le fremissement Des vagues qui se cassent sur le tombeau ou Flee et Fabian sont enterres dans le guffre_ Flee et Fabian ne sont maintenant Qu'une legende, La sort se revolte contre celui qui...

I've unravveled green tangles with talons dirty of earth I've pulled up, lacerated, I've moulded me like mud I've dug, removed tumuls and roots I was rooted to the earth I've modulated me in the deep slow flowing of the underground seasons I've taken s...

Arabesqued damasks, pillows of liquid and clear eyes shining intense mirrors of green silvery recesses, tangled gardens, emerald water-works, old crumbled balaustrades where ivies and ferns fresco in the wind spiritual thrills of bluish-green contrast...

Ad inferos vehor extremae laetitiae ! Denique introibo ubi magna arborea radicat umbras. Adsideravit. Rursus limina surrexunt, nondum existescere coepi sub pace trepidante ignissimae lunae. Ad inferos vehor extremae laetitiae ! 

Unable to decipher categories and constants neither grey nor light-blue white I am free to remind you to remind... 

Where the freedom is a dream, The sleep nothing mean The death is redemption And life is affliction The devil is here The hell is closer Nothing is real But the pain is growing Love disappear People losing their mind Hate in the air Great go...

[Original version:] Ridi, ridi, ridi, ridi, ridi, ridi, ridi ridi, ridi, ridi poiche domani piangerai Oh bel messere vi rimirate invano nello specchio mentitore delle vanita il vostro bel viso pallido e diafano domani, sol domani il vaiolo sfigurato avr...

Bois Bois de la connaissance Tu n'dois pas t'arreter Bois Bois de la connaissance Tu n'dois pas reculer Tu peux toucher la terre ca pourra te donner de la puissance Tu peux flotter dans la mer et trouver le sens de tes sens Bois Bois de la connaissan...

I spent the flight of my days Spying the sea I love every waving thing When I smiled my teeth were mysterious There are waves in my soul The edge of my clothes was salty and fresh I love every waving thing I love every waving thing Speak to me...

Benvenuta sia la morte benvenuto sia il suo ballo che cosi è l'umana sorte che mi prende senza fallo Benvenuta sia la morte mia compagna e consigliera che cosi è l'umana sorte non ne posso far preghiera La chitarra lei mi suona e l'amore m'allontana io non s...

Par espaces immobiles,lointain. Ames lumineuses sont transportees Avec rythme cadence A la derniere demeure, par espaces immobiles,lointains............ 

june was tender you can still see her swinging in the moon-scythe like spirits or ghosts that nobody sees that nobody believes in june was tender you can still see her if the red-skin had been of flesh he wouldn't have spent so many years listening...