Your trembling hands
On the table
Left in the lurch
Confused foreigners
In strange parts
Robbed on the spot
Of all priorities
Will they confess?
Your voice hardened
To easy victories
Rambles in the sun
The smell of burned wishes
In my mind
Transparent birds of prey
Hesitating over the precipice
Your eyes
The insistent messengers
From the sky
How I still love you
Beyond a cry
Beautiful marble statue
On the edge of falling apart
All our treasons around us
Crimes of passion absolved
We establish different laws
By which our hearts abide
Everything forgotten and forgiven
With dignity of a smile