Letras:
Andr Sobi

: Stop this world, let me off There's just too many pigs in the same trough There's too many buzzards sitting on the fence Stop this world, it's not

: Almost blue Almost doing things we used to do There's a boy here and he's almost you Almost all the things that your eyes once promised I see in his

: An invitation came my way Knowing it's dangerous to follow That girl in her Sunday suit Would have forbidden it But since those days I've changed my

: The glitter on a paint and plaster face Is covering desire and disgrace We could be lovers But no one suspects at all Once you're inside that costume

: The fading scent of summertime arbutus trees and firs the glistening of rain-soaked moss going to the dairy queen at dusk down narrow roads in autumn

: Rusted brandy in a diamond glass Everything is made from dreams Time is made from honey slow and sweet Only the fools know what it means Temptation

: Lyrics/Music: Gino Paoli Ed. BMG Ricordi - Roma - Milano | Universal Music Publishing Disk: 1971_Rileggendo vecchie lettere d'amore - 04 Arrangiamento

: [Verse 1:] I have been up three days Had a lot of redbull This call is a mistake There's something strong in this water bottle I hear you got a new

: There's a world Where I can go And tell my secrets too In my room, in my room Woah In this world I lock out All my worries and my fears In my room