Mariangela Fumagalli Nettuno
Opera in lingua inglese
MY LORD... IT IS CHRISTMAS
My Lord, you play with the waves
of the ocean,
you play with the human being!
My Lord, from wher do you obtain
the colours of the deep sea?
The colours of the plumages of
the birds?
My Lord, you play with us,
when you decide, where,
we have to be-born,
in a city, at the mountain, at the sea,
but, I would like to be
just a little piece of your beard,
because, I would like to learn
how you take care
of all of us, my Lord.
But in the mean time,
if you agree
do me a favour:
give a pair of wings
to all the homeless of the world.
Please let them fly
above political problemes
my Lord, please
let them be happy, once,
let them dream to day,
also for them, it is Christmas.
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