Time stood still, and rain didn't rained
when in the Palermo's sky appeared
I'm going through a Monday of fear
and I ain't sorry for another afternoon without sun .
I have got some memory bout the place I was born
I have got the suspicion that I was happy as well
I feel wishes to stop and to go on
or to run away for some centuries from me.
And every night that got dark
its sad song took me, took me
and to flirt with demons no
its clumsy dancing took me took me
I will seek into my memories again
your eyes first, my January nights
I will travel learning to follow
Focused in the art of need you
I wanna remember you like this
I will travel learning to follow
your eyes first, my January nights
I will travel learning to follow
your eyes first, my January nights
I'll seek into my memories again
your eyes first, my January nights
(I will seek)
your eyes first, my January nights
(I will seek)
your eyes first, my January nights
(I will seek)
your eyes first, my January nights.