What Kinda Weave Does Lala Have??

VIBRA MY MOTHER EARTH

Un boato nella notte spaventa la mia gente,

spectra impro vv ISI can be heard on the streets of my city
fear browse
pale reflections of the moon, all t

while rema their memories tram Utano
to a mound of silence. The wind off

inert shadows of the past
as lava erupted from a volcano
so shakes the ground with my venting his anger at the
nothing is more as before, mud, rocks, grease bitumen,
air ta become a terrible wind rushing so conce task, laden with dust,
begins to shake, shaking the walls terrified
assail the sky, no mountains piled up mountains. Fall down the ear
aei lightning jump out of the mouth of el ground spewing fire guts
revolt,
the sky is obscured by smoke or partner
cycle s the
repeats the pioggia rinnova le cose mor e nti,

in pochi secondi dalla vita alla morte

un grido str aziante di un nov ello

circonda la vita di speranza

ali sp ezzati

inebriati dal sisma

presto torne ranno a volare.

Autrice P erla nera

PENSIERO

Il pensiero wanders up in space indefinitely,

nobody can stop, and free of stroke at the stars,

the moon and all things beautiful.

Go thought to find my love away,

handing hand and tell her that I love, for life:

do not ever forget.

gl'occhi The distance is close, but thought no,

nobody can bind with chains and lock him

inside a prison. Thought, free as the wind,

THOUGHT OF LOVE

blowing your hair to a boy who runs

full of joy on a field in bloom.

You, who can fix all the things of this world,

thought only you!