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Menta e Rosmarino

Summary:

Buccellati's thoughts on Abbacchio during a night spent alone

Notes:

The Italian song that also gives the title to the fanfic and you find the text in the fanfic, is called "Menta e Rosmarino" and is a song by Zucchero.

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Cadono giù le stelle,

lacrima il tramonto

gocce di luce dagli occhi.

Nella notte cieca,

È qui che è casa mia, ormai ritorno

 

I'm just now looking at the night sky, the others are in the turtle resting and finally I can give free rein to my pain in the night that does not look and does not report anything. Being a leader is difficult, especially now that you are no longer close to me with your support and love.

 

I look up at the night sky and I see a star fall from the sky as if it were a tear, like those that Narancia, Mista and Giorno have poured while we were leaving Sardinia at sunset with the face of the boss carved from the rock, your last sacrifice.

 

C’incontreremo stasera

Menta e Rosmarino

che ho preso a calci le notti

per starti più vicino

Amor, d’amor sia, l’amor perduto

 

I remember our first night meetings and the scent of candles and spices that adorned the garden in front of my house. How many times I wanted to kick the time or my duties in order to be near you not only to love you, but also to console you when the feelings of guilt returned to torment your heart.
And I would kick the time to get back the time and not get lost, my love.

I feel so lonely tonight
se per farmi male ti amai
I feel so lonely tonight
Se per farmi vivo ti amai

 


As much as the others are with me, tonight I feel terribly alone and every time my thoughts turn to you and the pain in my heart widens. It hurts too much to see your face only when I close my eyes or hear your voice in the night wind.
I want to be able to hold you in your arms again and send away this painful loneliness that pierces my chest.

 

Cadono giù le stelle

e una monetina

I miei pensieri in farfalle, dentro la mattina

è qui che è casa mia, ormai ritorno

 

A metallic noise awakens me from my thoughts and turns me to look at what it is and the hand instinctively leans on the turtle. When I am sure that it is only a fallen object, I return again immersed in my thoughts.
I don't know where you are, Abbacchio but I hope you can hear my words and my love like when we were together and I whispered to you as we prepared to start a new day.
I want you to also feel our gratitude for letting us know the boss's face with your last act. I promise you, Abbacchio that I will not let your sacrifice be useless, even at the cost of my life.
I promise you with all the love I feel towards you and let this want to wind.


I feel so lonely tonight
se per farmi male ti amai
I feel so lonely tonight
Se per farmi vivo ti amai

 


The sun begins to rise bringing a new day in which the pain will keep me company, while I will try to be the leader that our companions need. As much as it may hurt, I am so happy to have loved you and to have felt alive and happy beside you.
And I hope in a later life to meet you and love you once again, Abbacchio.