Текст песни: Sam's Kiss + перевод

Cy Twombly Goes Mad in the Caves of Atimira

«J'ai fait juste un bisou. C’est un geste d’amour, quand je l’ai embrassé,

je n’ai pas réfléchi, je pensais que l’artiste, il aurait compris…

Ce geste était un acte artistique provoqué par le pouvoir de l’art.

«- Rindy Sam

Third man, glyphic storyteller, old friend… you

who said «we are a living myth interrupting

ordinariness.» I remember when you kissed Rilke

on the lips took

Rumi by the hand,

whispered in Pound’s ear.

You know you made some people downright hostile.

You are like an old friend even to those who

never meet you. You are bathroom-graffiti

scrawl painter of the Iliad. You are mark maker

of actual experience. My friend.

Truculent old man, dead man, I kinda love you. And

the Phaedrus Incident, really, who could blame her?

Sam’s kiss, that wasn’t cannibalism that was a 1, 501

euro extramarital affair.

Well 4: 18am I wake up with Twombly on my mind. I

get out of bed and stumble out into the woods with a

flashlight. I stare at the trunk of an old ash killed by the

emerald borer. Ha ha! There are your marks again you

crazy old army cryptographer.

I kiss your cheek and I go back to bed.

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