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It feels...
to me...
lost, hope, pain...
arrogance...
love...
rage...
and...
I'm asking if...
there is...
still something...

Light of the moon
Just for us, a new moon
Nothing else because the sun is gone.. away..
There's a taste is not the same, it drowns away

And what it isn't right will wait its destiny
A beautiful tonight will stop the tragedies
I am waiting for a sign sure that it will come soon
And if I'm very tired my hope is in the moon

But when I'll wake up she won't die
She falls apart through all the light

Rays of the moon, in its bright you can lose
Every lie and every cry and every you
It surrounds the dark and falls inside the heart

And what it isn't right will wait its destiny
a beautiful tonight will stop the tragedies
I am waiting for a sign sure that it will come soon
And if I'm very tired my hope is in the moon

But when I'll wake up she won't die
She falls apart through all the light

And what it isn't right will wait its destiny
a beautiful tonight will stop the tragedies
I am waiting for a sign sure that it will come soon
And if I'm very tired my hope is in the moon
It's in the moon, it's in the moon, it's in the moon, it's in the moon

Can you hear the buzz that the night sells
While you hold your head by hands
And you stay still floating in the nil
Watching silence singing on the sill

And you melt yourself in black roads and
In white feeble hopeful lamps
So the flowers scent like an old song
You’re assailed with a soft sorrow

You spent time by time
Searching for a why
When just a second
Discovers that secret
A moment suffices
To realize in time
After a while
That it’s all disappeared.

Anything was true is like a dice
And persist in your gladdest vice
Then a weak fog covers all the light
So your numbers go out by your sight

A mysterious secret of your life
Covered with a thick cloud tonight
Coldly you could think to flee away
But you’re swallowed up by the night’s rays

The sun which I would like to see the light
The soul and wings that make me bright
The sphynx and all that cares for me
Two hundred grams and possibilities

Tired to say, tired to cry, tired of you and me tonight
Tired of love, tired of me, just you know I am in love with you
In love with you...
I fall...
In love with you...
I fall...

The sphynx that tries to kill my dreams
A child and all the memories
My way that people who like doom
My hand my vice the secret the moon

Tired to say, tired to cry, tired of you and me tonight
Tired of love, tired of me, just you know I am in love with you
In love with you...

Tired to say, tired to cry, tired of you and me tonight
Tired of love, tired of me, just you know I am in love with you
In love with you...
I fall...
In love with you...
I fall...
In love with you...

Tre piume e un taglio che scava nel cuore stanco, inodore tu
Angelo blu tremi di più sempre più disilluso dall'abuso, ormai

Morbosità e aggressività piccoli onnipotenti in frammenti, e tu
Angelo blu soffri di più sempre più vero il vuoto delle foto, ormai

Violenza fragile di vite anonime
Piacere facile su bianche sagome
Ed un crescere che non può dirsi vivere
Così si schianterà l'angelo che muore già

Amore in lettere e freddo gemere
Un universo che chiude gli occhi su tutta la violenza fragile
Di vite anonime, piacere facile
Su bianche sagome
Ed un crescere che non può dirsi vivere
Così si schianterà l'angelo blu che sta morendo gia
Non sopravviverà e nel blu ritornerà