The last door (07:04) Traduci

It's not easy to close the last door, but we did...
...yes, we did...
The gleam of light that I saw
was created only by me
who didn't want to see
what I really wanted to be...
The darkness swallowed me
and now I'm embracing them,
and make them live...
Sweet, soft, safe darkness!
What would light be without you?
I can feel my sadness, I can touch it,
and I can praise it!
My sadness is a photograph,
I loved to watch it so much
well, now I love it the same way
but its colours are going out...slowly...
That's life, I can't change it
and I surely don't want to,
because that's the right thing to do
for you only save the colours
when you choose to end your life...
Now I have an empty palette,
but I have the brush
I'm lookin' for colours
to paint my darkness
so that I'll be the best painter in town
back in action!
Well, maybe not really the best,
but enough good to paint
just a new picture without forgettin'
my own old photograph...

Closing the last door is not easy
but difficult things give a great joy
when you get through them
And , if I have a foot on the limit,
the other foot is now out!
In the end, closing the last door is not easy
but it's easier if all the people you love
help you to do it
by remaining on the same side you are