In this sweet and relaxing sea,
you can dip there and to see what there is.
What you look for there,
Not sò where the heart of the ocean is.
Swimming between fishes and sea plants,
don't create difference the color or the age,
theirs it is good complicity.
There is a castle to the horizon,
my illusion, but I like as distraction.
lunedì 19 gennaio 2009
TEARS
Tears you Wait for someone to the door there,
the odor of the food it penetrates yourself in the bones.
In your eyes there is not the light but darkness that wind you.
Cries of pain pierce you the body,
the eyes full of tears mark you the face.
the odor of the food it penetrates yourself in the bones.
In your eyes there is not the light but darkness that wind you.
Cries of pain pierce you the body,
the eyes full of tears mark you the face.
I race in the night
I race in the night,
I race where also the last man wants to change.
I swim in this sea,
I race on the steps of my city,
flight among dark truths.
I race where also the last man wants to change.
I swim in this sea,
I race on the steps of my city,
flight among dark truths.
All keeps silent out
All keeps silent out,the silence invades you.
Rests sat with a cigarette, waiting who knows what.
All keeps silent out, all keeps silent inside of you.
The silence winds you, it seems yourself to walk only, with the snow that he/she softly caresses yourself.
Rests sat with a cigarette, waiting who knows what.
All keeps silent out, all keeps silent inside of you.
The silence winds you, it seems yourself to walk only, with the snow that he/she softly caresses yourself.
To the Limit Of the Folly
Badminton the birds in the sky the fishes swim in the water you make a will it stops as the stone holding back the breath.
Tell me that day is tell me that world is tell me if there is hope that changes face.
The night recommends your sun it illuminates yourself but the dark remains.
Tell me that day is tell me that world is tell me if there is hope that changes face.
The night recommends your sun it illuminates yourself but the dark remains.
The Loneliness
Rest only as a wolf in the steppe the silence winds me the wind he/she takes me among its braccias.
You remember past and sufferings I still feel the evil of the wounds.
But I am here still and I try to react.
Only on the bed sat to read a book wound in my thoughts I see the faces of those that surround me again.
Also closing the eyes the head hurts me.
I don't want to risk to make some evil.
You remember past and sufferings I still feel the evil of the wounds.
But I am here still and I try to react.
Only on the bed sat to read a book wound in my thoughts I see the faces of those that surround me again.
Also closing the eyes the head hurts me.
I don't want to risk to make some evil.
I want My Innocence
you Open your doors, there is here a party, you open your eyes, the party begins.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Party until late with two drops of alcohol that strain down you in the stomach, but note that it hurts without behavior, six out.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Thousand eyes that observe you.
I want my innocence, I want my liberty.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Party until late with two drops of alcohol that strain down you in the stomach, but note that it hurts without behavior, six out.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Thousand eyes that observe you.
I want my innocence, I want my liberty.
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