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If I Want to Speak with God

If I want to speak with God
I need to be alone
I need to shut off the lights
I need to silence my voice
I need to find peace
I need to loosen the knots
Of the shoes, of the tie
Of the desires, of the apprehension
I need to forget the date
I need to lose count
I need to have empty hands
To have the soul and the body naked . . .
 
If I want to speak with God
I need to accept the pain
I need to eat the bread
That the Devil kneaded
I need to become a dog
I need to lick the floors
Of palaces, of sumptuous
Castles of my dream
I need to see myself as sad
I need to find myself fearful
And despite a bad measure
Cheer up my heart . . .
 
And if I want to speak with God
I need to risk myself
I need to rise to the heavens
Without strings to sustain me
I need to say farewell
Turn my back, walk
Decidedly, through the street
Which leads to nothing,
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
Of what I thought I might find!
 
If I want to speak with God!
 

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The other half

A white sheet
and an old piano,
a song
to tell you things I've got inside
 
I'm distracted
by the call
of your voice
but it's just another memory
 
melancholy will be over
I'll recover from normality
this burning desire will go away
but I still have to give you the other half
of a heart you already have
 
you're like me
behind your wall
growing nostalgia
go away from me
come back soon
to find again a love you never lost
 
I stop my hand
and tear the sheet
I can't say
how much love I need
 
to delete my pain
to make the scars
on my chest disappear
 
melancholy will be over
I'll recover from normality
this burning desire will go away
but I still have to give you the other half
of a heart you already have
 
you're like me
behind your wall
growing nostalgia
go away from me
come back soon
to find again a love you never lost
 
you're like me
a prey of time
that slips away from our fingers
you're away from me
come back soon
to find again a love you never lost
 
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Southern Girl

Girl who hurries
because the bells sound for mass,
you walk with your head down,
you smile at who you know
 
You were born in a country
of oranges and oleanders
they've taught you to believe,
to live waiting for...him...
 
You don't cut your braid
it will be your first love
to undo your year
and then you'll tremble
 
Southern girl,
you who dream of my world
you only look at my face
Southern girl
 
Below that which
hides your smile
look deep, deeper
a hundred days of live
a thousand years of live
you've had your first kiss
but you don't remember from whom
 
My time doesn't count,
no, southern girl
 
You stay to embroider
your name on the sheets
spying out the window
with your pulse racing for the first time
 
I'll leave again, dreaming
maybe a bit too,
always so that I
still know how to dream
 
Southern girl
you call me ma'am
and you admiringly look at
the clothes that I have
 
Southern girl,
I'd give everything
To have your face
a hundred days of live
a thousand years of live
I'm the same age as you
but I don't know since when
 
My time doesn't count,
no, southern girl
 

O my land

For life, liberty and dignity
look at those innocent eyes watching the sky
wishing to reach the ocean's horizon,
all the tears of joy and emotion
the nature with the green acacia trees dancing.
I wish to live, with tranquility by my side.
I want to live and dance with tranquility.
 
My beloved land,
my symbol and sustenance.
Land of my ancestors.
I reject this injustice.
The dream of my descendants.
I reject this injustice.
 
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Stop the pointers

Rich or poor, whatever we do on Earth
Our existence is something short-lived
And the never-ceasing tick-tock of clocks
Seems to tell us 'Everything passes in time'
See the newborn child
His mother leans over his little blonde head
She has a anxious look towards the clock
Close to his bed and says to herself
 
If the pointers on the dial that strikes
The hours of life could be stopped
Our small children, so sweet, so nice
Would never grow up and leave the nest
When at twenty, one day, they marry
And without any regret go away and forget us
And mums left with broken hopes
Think 'We would like to see them around for ever
Remaining little boys or little girls
If the pointers could be stopped'
 
A villain in order to atone for his crime
Is sentenced to death
In his cell, he overhears the guards
Say 'It will be for tomorrow'
Next day, he sees dawn breaking
And his thoughts mix as in a dream
He is filled with terror and remorse
Quivering, feeling the whisper of death he says
 
If the pointers on the dial that strikes
The hours of life could be stopped
I would probably never have committed
The crime for which I'm being punished
A single deadly minute was enough
To make a lout of the man I was
Alas, here is the prison clock
Only one hope remains, my God, for my family
If the pointers could be stopped
 
In villages as well as in cities
Life is calm and everyone lives quietly
Unaware a storm is building up in the distance
To shatter peace for the human race
In various countries, in Europe, in Africa
The evil designs of infamous politicians
Are sowing war, the horror of all time
That no one can stop, yet
 
If the pointers on the dial that strikes
The hours of life could be stopped
We would never hear again the bell toll
And withdraw our sons from their homes
When all arms are busy at their working place
Nothing is sadder than battle time
Maybe one day, coming to his senses
Man will curse war and its passions
No more killings, no more men who shoot
If the pointers could be stopped
 
As we are all carried away in the frightening whirl
Years go by so fast for everyone
That we should think 'Why be jealous
Why bring so much harm to others instead of helping each other?'
Two poor old ones, worn out, broken by years
As the time of the big trip approaches
Remain united, as in their youth
By a kiss, and say in their embrace
 
If the pointers on the dial that strikes
The hours of life could be stopped
We wouldn't fear or apprehend
To hear the time of parting
After spending our whole life
Loving each other, without jealousy
With a very heavy heart, we should never think
That one day, alas! we will have to part
Let's live with hope, why bother so much
As pointers cannot be stopped!