The aladin's lamp, gave me a gift, Sea under the sky, a city in light and a boy who was so simple and joyful as a harlequin.
He had a unique sweetness in his eyes and always made friends wherever he went.
Inside there was a man arrested with him, with desires other than those of the boy.
The boy who brought aladin lamp for me, was looking for friends to play and for company.
Meanwhile the man inside was waiting for his time for him to live, dreaming about the dance of opposites and watching the extra time that boy was stealing him.
Then one cold dawn, he saw me asking the lamp more things and people.
Jealous, the man broke the chrysalis of the boy and spoke for the first time! His voice enchanted me as a nightingale!
On a moonlit night, from the window of my garden, asked me to marry him.
On our honeymoon, sang a song that said that his voice was vastness of the universe from the crowd and now he sings only for me. He is my nightingale, making my name the city's sky, moon in the sea, stars on the ground.
Before him there was anything nostalgy.
His singing was mute in the air, but now he has two jeans wings to guide his heart, feet and hands to reach me!
Nightingale, My World, a song I wrote.
I do not live nor die in vain, because I'm myself now, I am you.
Everything has changed, now is you!
Together and forever
Luciana Martuchelli
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