Pooh
First Opera
Tutto Alle Alle Tre
(Facchinetti-Negrini)
Your suitcase is there on the floor
I remember the day when you brought it
seventh floor, how many stairs and yet how happy I was
as I went down that morning to open my door for you.
You entered like a hurricane arrives
it happened like when the wind passes
but I didn't let you I understood I never understood anything
that world you created around me just seemed strange.
But last night when I came back
there was a silence that froze the heart
it was a deserted an abandoned place
nothing around anymore no noise
and I stumbled in the shadow of myself
everything was in order in that house
you had put two lines on the closed suitcase :
Come a pick her up at Three .
It's still night and I woke up
It's strange to wake up sideways
in this big, too big bed as big as a meadow
where I feel alone like a stupid dog and dispersed.
Your suitcase is there on the floor
and I hate its long dark shadow
it's almost dawn a world of concrete is born behind the shutters
and this day what time it's born little by little, yes it scares me.
And when a man discovers on his face
clear warm tears of a child
all pride suddenly dies
I get up suddenly I go to a table
and on that sheet drops of sweat
drops of tears a few dark marks
every word is a cry of pain
I apologize, go home love.

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