D.L.N. (engl.) Testo

I knew it from the beginnig. So i'm not sad. Little by little,little by little. It's as counting numbers. The colors of dying plants get blurred. I don't find out the end of a reason. The day, which traces footsteps, reads the day, which listens to footprints It is commom that I cannot change tomorrow if I don't have any wishes. I follow the sound of dying plants. And I feel the end of a reason. When the flowers are blooming, what will be left on my hand? The moon closes the curtain. But the sun shines on me. I knew it from the beginnig. So i'm not sad. Even if I wake up and the night doesn't end. And even if there are no shiny stars there. Even if the all lights in the town vanish... I saw enough of the happy face of the one I should protect and the end of the one I loved. So I satisfied with it. Song of the sheep in dark long night