Friend of the night, come with me, The moon has closed its eyelid, The night is like the pitch; Come on sleepy streets Like coiled snakes, hibernating In the shade of houses like the crenels Of a fortress desolated by souls And destroyed by dreams.
Come, It’s the time of the depth of silence! In an empty tavern, at a piano, A soul is singing its loneliness. Stay and listen to how the music’s breaking In notes that fall, burning, in the heart, Like burn the cold drops of rain Falling on the bare skin.
Friend of the night, come on the pier! Listen: The air still shudders of the wings’ whirrs, The waves still bear traces of prows. Friend of the night, untie the ropes of your soul, Trust in the wind of this silence, Put sails to the mast of your thoughts And feel how you grow wings to fly!
It’s time to leave Far far away from here Go away please There’s no need to fear. Your time has now come Don’t fight anymore There’s nothing to escape from You just need to let go. You must understand, I