Isomorphisms Between Languages

Haphazard Words (Mauro Pagani, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZgCUyFNQgAI ) What is up an airplane and five clouds a radio that’s playing they just sing haphazard words At my place unstable balance on this side of my window They tremble, those pages with music in the corners those hands are too beautiful but what is it that keeps amazing us and makes us cry until we swerve what is that what is that that no longer leaves us But what is it? that gets us confused and drags us away and that makes us bleed but what’s that, what is that? that we can find no more. Parole a caso (Mauro Pagani) Cosa c'è un aeroplano e cinque nuvole una radio accesa cantano parole a caso Qui da me un equilibrio instabile al di qua della mia finestra Tremano le pagine la musica negli angoli le mani troppo belle ma cos' è che ci stupisce e ci fa piangere fino a sbandare che cos' è che cos' è che non ci passa più

Fantasia A room, a house, a city Empty streets and shadows in the darkness. In Berlin, soldiers, tired and ageless, Stand by walls with women near them Premonition – in a little while everything’s going to end In Paris, London and all other cities. It all happened on a Friday – it was a night of silence and full moon How much tension there was in the city and how much in that room. On the Seine a solitary barge goes on Champagne in rivers, ammunition and people unaware. In Paris, connivance under unlit lamps Cigarettes and voices for an hour of happiness. Premonition – in a little while everything’s going to end In Paris, London and all other cities. It all happened on a Friday – it was a night of silence and full moon How much tension there was in the city How much tension there was ... Hei! Some tolling – of bells now silent Radio London, a message, in the Thames, a wave. Lord and Lady ‘nother whiskey are going to have But those Englishmen in their pub