Cervo A Primavera

I will be reborn
deer in spring
or I will become
a cliff seagull
with nothing else to forget
with no more questions to ask
with a space to occupy
and I will be reborn
friend who understands me
and I will transform into someone
who can no longer fail
a mountain partridge
that flies yet does not dream
in a leaf or a chestnut
and I will be reborn
dear friend my friend
and I will find myself
with feathers and plumage without me
without fear of falling
intent only to soar
like an eternal migrator...
Without fear of falling
intent only to soar
like an eternal migrator
and I will be reborn
without complexes and frustrations
my friend I will listen
to the symphonies of the seasons
with my defined role
so happy to be born
between sky earth and infinity
ah...
and I will be reborn
without complexes and frustrations
my friend I will listen
to the symphonies of the seasons
with my defined role
so happy to be born
between sky earth and infinity
ah...
and I will be reborn
I will be reborn
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