To You... ENG

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(аааа ... mmmmmm )
Tyrrhenian sea with the scent of fish,
that slides away deeper and deeper into its depths,
and with waves that barely touch each other,
the white sand, like ancient diamonds…

Tyrrhenian sea bound by cold nights,
breathes during the day, seeking warmth.
With its mirrors along the shores
that erase every boundary of its own.
No child’s cry is heard anymore,
only hoarse sighs of the waves
scattering drops of diamond
on frozen beaches, petrified by winter's cold hand.
 
( Beach, beach, beach…)

( Oh my life, my sea…
My life, oh sea of my dreams…
Down there… down there… you are there… )

The fierce wind like a wild pack
blows from all sides, an insatiable devourer,
hungry dogs tearing apart
the anxious surface of nostalgic waves.
A veil of mist spreads over everything,
casting long shadows towards distant milky expanses.
Along the white cliff of the lagoon,
in the rustling reeds hide pain.

( Pain, pain, pain…)

( Oh my life, my sea…
My life, oh sea of my dreams…
Down there… down there… you are there… )

No one swims in the sea anymore,
nor are any snakes visible, they have hidden themselves in their den.
Hostile is the Tyrrhenian Sea in winter,
like a painting in black and white tones.
On the deserted line of the silent beach
I leave no footprints on the sand.
I walk to see once again
the path leading to the sea… to you.

( To you, to you, to you… )

( Oh my life, my sea…
My life, oh sea of my dreams…
Down there… down there… you are there… )

This journey across the sea is shorter than earthly footsteps,
but longer than any of my lives.
At night on this road wandering souls travel,
and only one among them… it’s you.
I will take this path without doubt,
even if I don’t know what awaits me beyond…
I live! I want change!
I am yours, I am yours, I am yours…

( Yours, yours, yours… )

( Oh my life, my sea…
My life, oh sea of my dreams…
Down there… down there… you are there…)

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