:05:04
I was driving, as I had for
countless times before that time.
:05:10
I was driving somewhere, anywhere,
:05:13
just to be away from the restlessness
of nights after nights without sleep
:05:18
and the empty dawns that followed them.
:05:23
But why, of all the somewheres
and anywheres in the world,
:05:27
should I, that time, have crossed
the border from Italy to France?
:05:32
Of all directions, why
should I have chosen one
:05:35
leading to that parade ground of vulgarity
which lies between Nice and Cannes?
:05:42
Che sarà, sarà.