Protezione

Voglio starti sempre dietro, per proteggerti,

e sempre davanti, per aprirti la strada

I want to be always back to protect you, 

And always in front, to open up the road

Ho seguito....I followed...

Ho seguito l'istinto 

per venire da te,

trovando la strada dopo mille traversie.

Ho seguito il mio cuore

per trasformare il mio carattere

in qualche cosa che fosse irripetibile.

Ho seguito le tue parole

per rivestire le mie nudità

con seta preziosa.

Ho ascoltato i tuoi pensieri

per diventare la persona più ricercata.

Ora non seguo più nulla

non penso più a nulla

sono io con me stesso e te

e qui ci resto.

I followed the instinct 

to come to you, 

finding the road after many hardships. 

I followed my heart 

to turn my character 

Something that was unique. 

I followed your words 

to clothe my nakedness 

with precious silk. 

I listened to your thoughts 

to become the most wanted person. 

Now I am not following anything 

I no longer think of anything 

I am with myself and you 

and here we rest.

A big anniversary, with you ...

Dear friends,
Though it may seem strange, in these next few days I will do my BDay (February 18), but also will be making a very important milestone: 20 February will be the anniversary of 50 years of work officially declared that I made... It will be a pleasure to celebrate with all of you together, even if only virtually and via messages. Guests are invited to visit my page and my blog Google+ http://sempreconlaluna.blogspot.com, where I will post what I feel for you all...

Happy Valentine's Day!!

Sempre,

insieme a giocare ed amare

a cenare e fare a pugni con la vita,

a godere delle carezze e delle parole.

Sempre,

insieme a lottare per la vita e per l'amore

a lavare i panni e stirare le mutande

a curare le ferite della vita

Sempre

Insieme, per sempre...

I can talk only with my imagines and my music...

...to say I love you..

Someone may say to you

One day someone will be able to ask 

Why you wasted so much time 

With a man like me. 

One day you will hear from others

That I have changed your life for the worse, 

That everything that I told you 

It was just the result of a sick imagination. 

One day you will believe 

You are left alone because of me,

And the man with whom you will live 

Quarrel for pure jealousy. 

So, you'll go to the banks of the river 

And sitting on its side 

You will see the birth of a flower 

Where your tears are falling 

In your silent crying of love.

(Mikhail Lermontov- copyright - Misha2014)