I wish I were a diva
One of those generous divas
That as each new life begins
Stays like a poem with its verse and prose
I wish I were a diva
One of those generous divas
That as each new life begins
Stays like a poem with its verse and prose
My sight nearing the stars
Causing symphonies
To be played in all the galleries
Pictures of my past
My sight nearing the stars
Causing symphonies
To be played in all the galleries
Pictures of my past
I would jump from a height hoping that somebody
Was holding my hand and make me stop falling
It was beautiful but I was afraid
I was afraid of almost everything, movie-theater, amusement park, circus, gypsies
And in the right moment
Between the rite and the missile
A rite, a new start
A passage to the infinity
Those charmed people
Who arrived and went on
I was afraid of them,
What never stayed forever
I wish I were a diva
One of those generous divas
That as each new life begins
Stays like a poem with its verse and prose
My sight nearing the stars
Causing symphonies
To be played in all the galleries
Pictures of my past
My sight nearing the stars
Causing symphonies
To be played in all the galleries
Pictures of my past
And in the right moment
Between the rite and the missile
A rite, a new start
A passage to the infinity