I take here and there among the faces of people rushed
street
the bar between two friends that are told in the press
subway at rush hour and still
among the thousands of stories on a train that runs at night through the trees red
d '
autumn and in the stormy sea
and cold winter and still
between yellow lemons
of a lonely twig Summer
the smile of a baby sleeping
and in the hands of quell'anziano
sitting on a bench
But above all I love
steal emotions from the crease on your face that is formed
even while you sleep
every morning and tells me the love in your troubled days
Cico 2009 (C) Stolen Kisses LPDC
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