: I stand on the cliffs with my son next to me This island our prison, our home And everyday we look out at the sea This place is all he's ever known
spaces Under the molten starrain The flashing falling planets Do not wept All this is passing So high I could come So far I shall fall Daedalus broken Daedalus
Call me cool as January I walk like the breeze And wear the world like filigree Call me too large for life That's only sticks and stones I'm standing
I stand on the cliffs with my son next to me This island our prison, our home And everyday we look out at the sea This place is all he's ever known "
Mare di stelle Sul tramonto di questo lungo viaggio Dolce accarezza la memoria mentre ti stringo a me Tra le tue braccia portami con te Presto ritornero
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?Life, life is the most enchanting gift you have? You said to me when I was crying And I felt your embrace Hearing your sweet voice And soon my tears
Resolute steps sound A man is aware of them He's proud of his life All spent betraying himself With no remorse hides His heart from his own mind Fateful
Mirror in the first light Leaves of shadow Slowly fade Wake up every morning Find your treasures By your side No stain in your existence Not a suspect
Sorrow Entering another day Hollow So why do you have to pray To cry and damn me To say: ?I need you?? How misleading! Hate Just let me run away Don?
"Progress is based on development, knowledge will show the right decisions to take. Cleansing is compulsory, the aim is simple to justify". Serving the
Heavy rain, my Lord, you bring to the city, disclosing hidden thoughts; baptismal water steeping my body, rejecting my soul. Whispers of wind change
Empty piece of paper Fragments of my mind Through the earnest way I lived Since I was a child Now I need an answer No one understands The meaning of
Dark this evening, desperation in the eyes of a man betrayed by the mirror engraved in his own glance, captured by the silent Sense, absolute control
Day after day we're searching for our own way, learning step by step from mistakes and illusions. New horizons give us the strength to set up reveries
Just left the station early in the morning Cradling noise keeps me quite awake Tired eyes gently hurt in the light of dawn Here?s the first tunnel through
