Allegro, ma non troppo

I yelled like a jackal who bites his feet,
now I acquire unreffled and confident air of a soldier in front of his captain.
I have bitten with incessant egoism the snail who covered me still I broke it.
I have been a hunter dog. I have sung with the laugh of little river, like a bird.
And I unfaitful myself because the people change but not my dreams.


And I don't know what time I am going out today and neither with who I will sit in the green grass.
I don't get blocked. I come up myself from the worst disastres. I come back and change.
The tiger jumps and hunt, from morning to evening.