I live
Looking at the same faces
Hearing the same stories
Thinking:
Do I have what I wanted to have?
Like the wind that blows before the storm
A shiver runs down my spine
Shoulders to the wall
If I am afraid
I resist
The way along the dark side is easy
Little time to correct the mistakes that were made
Tell me where I will throw my dreams
I should spend all my life thinking about the things that I have,
About the things that I would like to have,
About the way to get them
And then how to defend them?
But I don't know what I had before
And I don't know what I have now
I smile each new day because
I live wishing
That the people I love
Continue in the journey
Stay next to me
Admire the landscape from up high
The beauty around (us)
From Turin to Catania
On top of a van
A brief stop at Rome
City of the emperor
Indomitable Genoa
The tears of July
instill fear as a form of control
I should spend all my life thinking about the things that I have,
About the things that I would like to have,
About the way to get them
And then how to defend them?
But I don't know what I have now
They are easy stories
Like those that
They would tell you when you were little and you thought were real
How easy it was
Staying still, motionless
Shutting your eyes and give up looking
Moka Style
It is no longer time to believe
that everything revolves around the usual radio station
panic attacks record
release the dogs to understand what is in fashion today
...buy little (adolescent) boy buy!
I have followed my ghosts
Now I am a ghost
this is what you have
because you want it!
you have...you want
This is what you have
because you want it
now...and tell me if...
this is what you have
because you want it
I am a ghost, tell me if you're here
this is what you have
because you want it
now...and tell me if...
this is what you have
because you want it
now...
They are easy stories
Like those that
They would tell you when you were little and you thought were real
How easy it was
Staying still, motionless
Shutting your eyes and give up looking