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La luce che ti cambia |
by Haris Aronis |
Italian translation by Anto Conti |
Quando t' insinui nei miei pensieri chiudo gli occhi per non accecare... Tu sei luce, solo luce! Nel cielo distese su vapori rubando dei sogni i colori eteree angeliche presenze tingono l' alba con rosee essenze. Dentro me fuochi esplodono di primavera fremiti travolgono come un'aquila voglio volare questa fiamma mi consuma, devo andare. M’ hai sfiorato e di luce mi inondo, mia gioia, mia delizia come una pioggia propizia si spargerà del mondo. Dentro me fuochi esplodono di primavera fremiti travolgono so che senza un' ribellione non meritiamo resurrezione. M’ hai cambiato e questo è presupposto di cambiare il mondo. Dentro me fuochi esplodono di primavera fremiti travolgono so che senza un' ribellione non meritiamo resurrezione. |
The light which changes you |
by Haris Aronis |
Every time you come into my thoughts I close my eyes not to go blind... You are light, only light! Angels in a weightless presence lying on white clouds in heavens stealing colors from the dreams paint with pink the dawn beams. Fireworks explode inside me crazy stirrings of spring, tide me! Like a child I want to run so much flame, I can’t stand! You touched me and I flood with light my lust and my delight like a refreshing rain will spread on earth and reign. Fireworks explode inside me crazy stirrings of spring, tide me! I know now that without an insurrection we don't deserve a resurrection. You changed me and this is precondition of changing the world. Fireworks explode inside me crazy stirrings of spring, tide me! I know now that without an insurrection we don't deserve a resurrection. |
Το φως που σε αλλάζει |
του Χάρη Αρώνη |
Κάθε που έρχεσαι στη σκέψη μου κλείνω τα μάτια να μην τυφλωθώ... Είσαι φως, μόνο φως! Άυλα αγγέλων σώματα σε λευκά σύννεφων στρώματα κλέβοντας του ονείρου χρώματα βάφουν ροζ τα ξημερώματα. Μέσα μου πυροτεχνήματα άνοιξης τρελά σκιρτήματα θέλω σαν παιδί να τρέξω τόση φλόγα πώς ν' αντέξω; Μ' άγγιξες, πλημμύρισα στο φως κι ο πόθος μου ο κρυφός σα δροσερή βροχή στη γη θα απλωθεί. Μέσα μου πυροτεχνήματα άνοιξης τρελά σκιρτήματα ξέρω πια, χωρίς μια επανάσταση δεν αξίζουμε ανάσταση. Μ' άλλαξες κι αυτό είναι προϋπόθεση τον κόσμο αν θες ν’ αλλάξεις. Μέσα μου πυροτεχνήματα άνοιξης τρελά σκιρτήματα ξέρω πια, χωρίς μια επανάσταση δεν αξίζουμε ανάσταση. |
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