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Your Words (Le Tue Parole)

S. Cirillo

Where the sun goes to die
Where the wind rests
There are all the words
Of those who have been in love
And have not forgotten
All that has been
And I shall wait for the sunset
sometime the wind must pass
I shall let myself be carried
Where the words are born
I shall look for your words
I want to bring them back to you
It is not right that a woman
For fear of making a mistake
Cannot fall in love
And has to content herself
With a story which is always the same
Of a life to be dreamed

Where the sun goes to die
Where the wind rests
I have met many people
Who, in a sea of words
And amid utter confusion
It is not right that a woman
For fear of making a mistake
Cannot fall in love
And has to content herself
With a story which is always the same
Of a life to be forgotten