Fiddler's Green

Fiddler's Green
Her house an eternal landscape
Where everybody can appreciate
Certain something special like the sky
That’s why you need to explore the “aqua”
Of the oldest river
The river that crosses her room
And makes her nightdress wet

At night I light a candle-sweet to see my lover
And so the things will change on time

For your love to flow more easily
To her, to him, the rain will come to wash us
A wash for her skin just like their kisses
From this landscape so precious I pray so they believe