The Dreamer

"Hello, my tree, how are you?

I would like to say a word to you,

I just want to tell you that:

now I need your wisdom.

I'm a dreamer without dreams,

I know the Earth and I know the sea;

maybe I'm a painter with no brush

and silence is my canvas:"

SHOUT,

OVER YOUR STORM,

OVER YOUR NIGHT,

OLD WORDS AND STRONG WINE IN YOUR HEART;

YOU, LIKE A CHILD,

WITH YOUR BIG EYES,

YOU ARE THE (ONLY) WINNER.

"It'll go all for the best,

over my storms and my nights.

I just want to tell you that:

now I need your big strength".