may these words be
fresh september rain
on your eyes
may the moon
remember where
your head lies
for you only
the nature's obeying
this time I know it is
for you only
the music's writing
itself again, yes it is
may these words be
the good news
you've been waiting for
may the sun
forget where
your shadow hides
for you only
the nature's obeying
this time I know it is
for you only
the music's writing
itself again, yes it is
writing itself
this song, originally meant as a translation of one of D'Annunzio's works, has "written itself" in two takes. The lyrics represent the only original concept I've ever had of my love.
