Non lo so ancora e forse è meglio che io non lo scopra
Music is never an end in itself,
with every emotion there's a sound, always.
A rhythm, a beat, a breath, close to your ear,
hot on your neck.
Music is never an end in itself,
when it excites you, it takes you by the groin,
it shakes you. The vortex starts, down going up, ever-wider,
energy instilled in your body,
in your blood, in your brain... up to your hair
Do you heard the noise of your steps?
You lead yourself, as in films, with a song
that buzzes in your head
that makes you feel like in some ways
...fine ...finer still...it torments you
Latex dripping, falling down on your skin.
Every note spreads and becomes colour, heat, cold, shout
....sometimes the energy is too much and you remember
that unfortunately you aren’t that sound,
you can only listen to its splendid perfection...
oh yes! it's an end in itself.
You aren’t that sound,
You aren’t that energy.
Music is never an end in itself
Enjoy it!!
