~If I'll Die~

If I'll die tomorrow, 

Will you dare to visit my funeral leaving aside your ego, 

In the disguise of a fellow

Waving to my coffin a last hello,

Holding that coffin on your shoulder passing by a meadow, 

Entering the graveyard through the lane which is narrow, 

I pray that day may you be protected by a shadow, 

So that without sweating Or exhaustion you can leave me in that grave without a pillow, 

Leaving me in that grave where there will be no air blow, 

Leaving me in a hope that you will leave on my grave a small logo, 

So that someday you can visit me and bow,

With tired eyes sending me ciao, 

And again our love will grow, 

Which was very slow, 

When I was supposed to show.