En moi, battent de l`aile, Eternelles colombes,
Les blancs desirs du calme ou dorment les defunts.
(Paul Valery, from Cimetiere approx. 1890)
Tears of May...
how much I have cried for you, my love
but you stand-up,
while I fall on my kness...
Yesterday, I killed myself:
I couldn`t just go on with this.
The tears of June at least
I won`t cry anymore...
(Mia Martini)
