" They are, from time to time
and stop when they stop, are black as a raven
seem to look at you with evil eye
Sometimes I'm white and run
and take the form of the heron or the sheep
or some other animal
but this is best seen children playing
to run after him for so many yards
Sometimes warn you before you arrive with noise
and the earth trembles, and the animals are silent
sometimes warn you with sound
They go, come, come back and maybe stop
many days that can not see the sun and stars
and you seem to know no place where you're
should be, are, for a thousand are true and false
you put them between us and the sky
, leaving only a desire to rain. "Fabrizio De Andrè
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