lend a secret to the wind
useless waste of energy
The wind does not want loads
nor shared miseries

lend a secret to the wind
It's like giving unconscious
Chocolates to the pigs
that are not to be appreciated

The wind brings no memories
only anonymous regrets
Shouts without names or faces
The thirst of a thousand throats

The wind does not want loads
No shared miseries.....

lend a secret to the wind
It's spitting upside down
Pain that heaven does not accept
It will never be drink water

lend a secret to the wind
who knows in which ears it ends
I would like to be an improbable wind
that opens his soul to nothing

The wind passes by
Between the fields of war
Of exasperating moans
They will never be your business

The wind rejects loads
And dodges prayers....
sometimes touches the moon
Sometimes kisses a beach...