Novembre

Upon the rivers of the day
it blows a cool breeze in the air
of thoughts and shimmering hours of May
and all its feelings
I dared to walk down by the lane
calm and fearless in the rain
I felt that you were by my side
calm and tender
You are the reason for this May
has washed the purple clouds away
You are the reason for this May
is warm and fills me with its rays
Listen, all the time we witness miracles,