I am, I am surrounded by honeysuckle and wasteland by jackal and lightning, by the enchained perfume of lilacs: I am, I am surrounded by days, months, years, I am, I am surrounded...

Many, many years ago, ago...

My eyes went away from me
following a dark girl who went by

She was made of black mother-of-pearl,
made of dark purple grapes,
and she lashed my blood
with her tail of fire.

After them all
I go.

A pale blonde went by
like a golden planet
swaying her gifts.
and my mouth went
like a wave
discharging on her's...
lightning bolts of blood.

After them all
I go.

Many, many years ago, ago...

But to you,
without my moving,
without seeing you, distant you,
go my blood and my kisses,
my dark one and my fair one,
my tall one and my little one,
my broad one and my slender one,
my ugly one, my beauty,
made of all the gold
and of all the silver,
made of all the wheat
and of all the earth,
made of all the water
of the sea waves,
made for my arms,
made for my kisses,
made for my soul.

Many, many years ago, ago...

When I played my song...
But she, to see me
and to see you,
one day
crossed the seas
and I,
to clasp
her tiny ...
walked all the earth,
with wars and mountains,
with sands and thorns.
With my love...
Many, many years ago, ago...