A kind of birds

Hey, people
To talk little is natural
High winds do not last all morning
Heavy rain does not last all day
Why is this? heaven and earth!!
If haven and earth cannot make things
Eternal

How is it possible for man?
Those who know do not talk
Those who talk do not know
So what is a good man?
What is a bad man?

Venite tuti con me,
Sulle nostre terre
Lontani boschi cercar,
Isolati dalla
Fúria rabbiosa del mar
Che nessuno pianga mai

To smile sincerelly is wonderfull
Keep your mouth close
Guard your senses
Temper your charpness
Simplify your problems
Be at one with the dust of the earth

He who has achieved this state
With good and harm
With honor and disgrace
Is unconcerned with friends and enemies
What makes a wise man?
What makes a clever man?
This is the crux of mistery

No più sereno non ciè
I rivolge in pianto
Alla sua terra perchè
Va guardando il mare immenso
Esplende in sè
Avventurosa l'alba è