Giro and I turn in my bed ... Let the
(Score ce tsevotò c'es to scratched)
Giro and I turn in my bed ..
Where are you, God, not that I found you!
I searched the sky and the stars ...
in the middle of the lawn and went to the screws;
looked at his hands, under the skin ...
and I saw only darkness inside me.
very far from you because they hear you?
Very far away that I can help you?
Come near a little 'ch' I'll understand. If
t 'I offended you I do not hunt.
begged my mother that we would meet.
But in the fog, I can not find the way:
ask anyone encounters ... and smiles at me.
blinded eyes I saw the sun? Well ... not tried
thee my soul?
More and more I seek only am I!
In the church never took no lights.
For this It will not be angry:
I think I saw you in the laughter of children
and tears of those who "pulls a living."
Paolo Di Mitri
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