Dimestichezze d'amor - Gianmaria Testa

As if it were for us

Another moon lights up

And unfolds

A blank page for the night

Still to be written

As if for us alone

Then the night yields

But demands words

And caresses

Love’s familiarities

You

Can you tell me a road

A solitary road

That’s ready for us

For us

Who are leaving home

To encounter a night

That, yielding, looks at us

And lets us go by

You

Can you invent a road for me

A solitary road

That’s right for us

For us

Who are coming from home

To steal from the night

A blank page

Still to be written

As if it were for us

Another moon lights up

But it demands words

And caresses

Love’s familiarities