A bright Soul, a great Philosopher
Well, maybe the post I should have written first, for many, many, innumerable reasons... Fabrizio De Andr��, my Life Teacher, the Father of my words... I still can't think about him without weeping...
Fabrizio, I love you; I miss you...
Beh, per gl'Italiani... Non c'e' bisogno di parole....

To Fabrizio

In a house like many

Where the sun of God

Does not grant light

Like the heavy rain

On a windy day

You went away.

Orphan of this world,

Father of my words

I miss you so,

Nothin...