Grillo

They'll float around
The silences that pain emits
Trash in the wind
Splitting in two
Sister confusions
The same reason

Journey of the journey, of the endless journey
There's nowhere left to land
Broken paths of a single arrival
An uncertain destination
That points to love

I want to be another cricket
And see from that place
Summers of sweet singing
The Moon and the meadows will whistle
Rocking on the leaf, I saw the shooting star

Echoes of the vastness resonate
Silence bids farewell to pain
Clearing the wind
The remnants of salt
The windows of the world
And the body remains

I wish I could be another cricket
And see from that place
Summers of sweet singing
The Moon and the meadows will whistle
Rocking on the leaf, I was the shooting star