You, you are feeling the hate of your girl
While the television is glad
There is a stupid face without expression
Like in a mahlerian symphony
And today the sun is very fine
The air is very light
While you are like a big shit
And the air is light again
WHEN YOUR EYES ARE FULL
WHEN THE COLOUR OF YOUR LIFE
IS LIKE A BORING MORNING
WITHOUT A SWEET CONTRETEMPS
Take your notes and close your eyes tonight
While the television is glad
Now, you are the king of all the things
Like in a mahlerian symphony
And today the sun is very fine
The air is very light
While you are like a big shit
And the air is light again
WHEN YOUR EYES ARE FULL
WHEN THE COLOUR OF YOUR LIFE
IS LIKE A BORING MORNING
WITHOUT A SWEET CONTRETEMPS
JUST TRY AND HIT ME
AND MAKE A BETTER USE OF YOUR NOTES
BECAUSE THE MUSIC IS LIKE A GUN-SHOT
You’re tell me now, but my mind it’s not here,
I’m looking down, yes I know, I’m sorry
A child in the womb,
magic silence of the life,
easy, like the sky and the sea,
always.
Day after day,
step by step, the things are clear,
the white, the black, and the time,
again.
Then, I take my heart, or my brain, and I feel all
the calm and the peace, wandering love, of the wait,...
wait...
wait...
GOTHIC DESCRIPTION
OF A MELODY LIKE A JUST WAR,
FLASHBACK IN MY EYES
AND NUMBERS WITHOUT A PLACING.
GOTHIC DESCRIPTION,
I NEED A NEW POINT OF VIEW,
LINEAR PERSPECTIVE,
NEW TOOLS AND NEW RELIGION.
A child in my arms,
magic knowledge on the skin,
easy, like the water and the wind,
always.
And now I know.
The liquid strength is in the hands,
the life is in the hands.
Just.
prechorus
My house is a great black sky
And I look at the things with my eyes of ice
My life is an empty cage
And my dreams are full of disjointed numbers
One. I go in the streets
Of my town with my magic brain, tonight
Two. Two souls and two formality
To see over without suffering...
... AND A DOUBLE LIFE, AND A DOUBLE MIND
DICHOTOMY, SECTIONING, NEED
A SCHIZOPHRENIA FOR YOU AN ME
AND PERFECT SONS, IN A SWEET DEATH!
In the eyes of the people, that
In the world and in a noble deed, madness
The madness of honest people
Without a dream, without somebody to love
One. I go in the streets
Of my town with my magic brain, tonight
Two. Two souls and two formality
To see over without suffering...
... AND A DOUBLE LIFE, AND A DOUBLE MIND
DICHOTOMY, SECTIONING, NEED
A SCHIZOPHRENIA FOR YOU AN ME
It's the moment to go,
I believe in me,
I wanna to change all my life.
It's the moment to say,
I believe in you,
the world is, now, in my hands.
Your face and your smile now are fine,
I'm living my strength, to believe,
oh...
RUNNING NOW,
RUNNING NOW,
OVER ALL THE FEARS,
DEEP INSIDE,
DEEP INSIDE,
IT'S TIME TO BELIEVE.
It's the moment to be,
I believe in me,
I wanna to change all my dreams.
It's the moment to love,
I believe in you,
The notes are falling now,
Like an heavy thing,
I take this dream, again,
The smile of a new song.
But tears streamed down her face,
But tears streamed down her face.
RUNNING IN THE LABYRINTH,
OVER A USELESS TIME,
STEADY HAMMERING,
I WILL FLY AGAIN.
And I will be the winner,
Of a raving life,
And I will know the things,
The eyes of a child,
A white hand in my soul;
Black ocean, hate and love,
And an old fear in my mind.
But I must go on,
And I need a new star,
I need to feel all the strength
Of the History, tonight.
WITHOUT A DEAR FRIEND,
WITHOUT A DREAM,
I'M LIKE A WARRIOR,
A WARRIOR WITHOUT SWORD.
PRIMARY FEAR, IN MIND,
AND ON ALL THE SKIN,
I'M FEELING ALL THAT, NOW,
THE PRIMARY FEAR.
But I know my dark side,
And I know the pain;
And the shadow of my madness
Now I know,
This is the end, the monster is here, with us.
Yes I know,
The sky is black, like the hate in our brains.
But our God knows good and the evil,
The sky and the ocean, the light and the darkness,
And all the creatures of the earth, and the sea,
And all our misery.
Over the rainbow and over the storms,
Over all questions and silly desires,
Now I am free, now you are free to love...
STRENGTH, THE STRENGTH OF WORDS,
THE WORDS OF THE WISE,
THIS IS THE ONLY ESCAPE.
STRENGTH, THE STRENGTH OF WORDS,
THE WORDS OF THE WISE,
THIS IS THE ONLY ESCAPE HERE!
Now I know,
I have to rest my eyes and to rest my hands.
Yes I know,
I really remember.
A strange sensation in my mind:
over the rainbow,
without God and without false religion.
And to look at the world,
to break the bonds in a sad, long night,
and unexpectedly to see
the white and the black of my life.
FUTURE, AND MIDDLE AGES,
I WANT TO CROSS BOTH, NOW.
Because, in this way
and just in this way, my soul will be free,
over my hate,
without saints and without false compassion.
And to look at the world,
to break the bonds in a sad, long night,
and unexpectedly to see
the white and the the black of my life.
FUTURE, AND MIDDLE AGES,
The sea is like a sheet
Of glass, in this strange night,
But I'm so tired
As not be able to think.
I pray, I pray God it won't happen again.
Stupid tragedy.
Sword! I don't know where to begin!
Oh mother!...
"WARRIOR,
OPEN YOUR EYES,
THE WHEATHER LOOKS
THREATENING.
WARRIOR,
OPEN YOUR EYES,
YOU ARE GREAT!"
Look at me! I'm a machine,
A perfect thing for you.
Look at me! I'm the death,
I'm the glory for your heart.
I pray, I pray God it won't happen again.
Stupid tragedy.
Sword! I don't know where to begin!
Oh mother!...
"WARRIOR,
OPEN YOUR EYES,
THE WHEATHER LOOKS THREATENING.
WARRIOR,
OPEN YOUR EYES,
Slow time,
A slow time, full of deceit;
Empty space, for your days and for your nights.
But you, friend,
You read the words in the world,
And your big heart draws wings in our sky.
IT'S NOT FAIR,
TAKE YOUR THINGS AND FLY, NOW,
OVER THE STUPID SILENCE
OF THE MODERATE PEOPLE.
Then, you
Run inside the fear of the dark,
It's complicated, the streets are full,
and I look at the sky, tonight;
all the things are so dark, and the air is strange,
my heart is strange, and then...
My life is an incessant work,
and the time is an old enemy,
while the dreams are running in my mind,
and the future is a snag...
And sensual lips
on the big play-bill,
but where is my life?,
and where is my time?
GOD, A RED, RED SKY,
A NIGHTMARE IN MY TIRED EYES.
LIE, A BLACK, BLACK LIE,
I NEED A REAL CLEARNESS, NOW!
Like in a dream, the streets are sad,
and I look at the sea, tonight;
and in my pockets there is a song,
Welcome, my sweet Queen.
Tonight you’re so fine,
but your face is black.
Darling, I need you,
I need your strangeness,
tell me something, now.
Yes, maybe I’m crazy,
but this is my life,
and I want to survive.
I feel tired,
nothing keeps me here,
and this night is for me...
IN THE LABYRINTH OF MY MIND
I SEE ALL (THE) FEAR OF MY DREAMS.
WITH MY GUITAR,
WHILE I’M A CHILD,
I’M GOING INTO THIS NARROW ROAD.
Welcome, my viper:
This is my new sword:
a strange sequence of notes.
This is a new day,
and the sun is here,
My son and I close the house,
And we look (at) the rain from the window,
We look (at) the rain from the window.
My son and I close the eyes,
And we're dream a train to run,
A train to run over the wall.
WE PLAY A ROCK, TONIGHT,
AND A SYMPHONY FOR US,
Dark road, without lights and tears,
Things without a solution, dear,
My soul is full of that, now,
And your soul too, yes I know.
Where is the sun of the hope, my God?
Where is the smile of an easy song?
With a secret dream in my hands,
I'm calling your name, I'm calling your name:
BUT YOU ARE SO FAR AWAY,
LIKE A LONG KISS ON OUR SKIN,
AND MAYBE YOU ARE SLEEPING, NOW,
ON THE WHITE FLOOR OF THE MEMORIES,
WHILE I'M CALLING YOUR NAME, AGAIN:
Why you are my old refuge,
Why we remember our words.
And I will be in your black eyes,
The little ghosts are here
in our minds;
and I know that,
I know my madness.
I'm walking on this black floor,
over my eyes,
over a dirty life.
Over (the) darkness.
MAYBE IT'S MY DESTINY,
AND THIS LIFE IS JUST A STOP.
MAYBE IT'S MY MORNING, NOW,
BECAUSE I BELIEVE THERE IS A GOD.
And now I'm here with you,
this is my life;
and you know all of me,
all of my dreams.
You, music, with your notes,
and with your smile.
I want your liquid hands,
Opening my eyes,
in a dull and normal day,
I was saying to myself:
God, I need you!
Somebody to love,
and something to preserve,
I can afford it, my God!
I’m walking about the town,
I’m walking in the middle of the steel.
All is mighty,
all is so wonderful.
And yet, it’s incredible,
this is not the world, life:
they’re all pretexts,
because life is in the sky.
(Pre.)
Without a number, a word,
just loving the light and the sun...
STARS AND PLANETS, OVER ALL THE WILL,
THEY MOVE IN THE UNIVERSE.
BUT WE’RE HERE WITH OUR STUPID MONEY,
WE ARE FAT,
WE’RE ALONE,
WITHOUT LOVE.
Desperately,
I’m walking on the road,
all is mighty,
all is so wonderful.
And yet, it’s incredible,
this is not the world, life:
they’re all pretexts,
To look at oneself in the mirror,
and to see all the history in one’s own.
To look danger in the face,
to look at oneself and to die.
And in my old mind,
Sad, sweet lady,
with your instruments
and with a light, light breeze...
Like a big ocean,
without feelings,
and with your lifeless eyes...
(Now you’re here.)
Listen, my friend: you are suffering tonight,
and so you must struggle, with your little strength.
My calm is composing a desperate song,
because you need (to) dream this image...
THE FIRE LIT UP THE ROOM,
AND OUR LOVE WAS SO GREAT!
THE FIRE LIT UP THE SKY,
AND OUR LOVE WAS SO GREAT...
...And this is enough.
So, now you can fly:
Come on, play your guitar, now!
All your pain is here,
on your strings steel,
and the future is your gage.
Listen, my friend: you are suffering tonight,
and so you must struggle, with your little strength.
My calm is composing a desperate song,
because you need (to) dream this image...
THE FIRE LIT UP THE ROOM,
AND OUR LOVE WAS SO GREAT!
THE FIRE LIT UP THE SKY,
All the years of the world, all inside of me,
I feel the History in my hands;
the sun on my skin, the power of the sea,
big and white rocks in my old brain.
I need to know my life well,
because this is the key...
I need to know the secret worlds,
so, like a free child.
YOU'RE THE SUN OF MY DAYS,
THE WATER OF MY MIND,
I'M FEELING YOUR LOVE,
THE END OF MY DEEP PAIN.
AND YOU'RE THE MOON OF MY NIGHTS,
THE WATER FOR MY HEART,
I'M TASTING YOUR LOVE,
THE END OF MY DEEP PAIN.
A little experience with my son,
now I know, this is my new book;
and without a saint, without a saint,
Shut the door,
Shut your suitcase and come along,
We can't carry on like this.
Money, money,
(eh) I don't care about it,
I want to live to be old;
To fly in the sky over the town,
I would kill myself rather than give in.
SO, WITH MY MUSIC I CAN BE FREE,
AND I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BE FREE;
SO WITH MY MADNESS I CAN BELIEVE,
AND I'D GIVE ANITHING TO BELIEVE.
Nothing ever
Happens in this quiet land,
And my work is very foolish.
Money, money,
(eh) I don't care about it,
I want to live to be old;
To fly in the sky over the town,
I would kill myself rather than give in.
SO, WITH MY MUSIC I CAN BE FREE, AND I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BE FREE;
SO WITH MY MADNESS I CAN BELIEVE,
I'm going into this world,
I'm walking on the pain,
I'm going into this old black dream;
All the things and all the thoughts,
Everything is pressing in my head
And I'm dreaming a new world
Without the war...
I'm going into this world,
I'm walking on the blood,
I'm going into this old black dream;
All the time and all the space,
Everything is pressing in my head
And I'm dreaming a new world
Without the war...
WAR AND DEATH,
WAR AND DEATH,
AND OUR DREAMS ARE PAPER-SHEETS,
...AND OUR DREAMS ARE DREAMS.
The Big Man now is here,
And you are very good,
But your face is a fat dust-pan;
Powerful man, oh powerful man,
Maybe I am an old child,
I feel a thing in my mind,
And it's strange for me.
I feel a war in my soul,
Something to shake.
My hearth is full of a new hate,
And it's very good:
Now I'm ready
I'M BREAKING SUGARY IMAGES,
SAINTS, AND AN OLD WORLD,
I'M BREAKING THE PUPPET STRINGS,
I CAN DO IT NOW!
To escape death, to escape death,
Running into the fear.
To be the eyes of a child,
When I
When I see your empty glances
I feel
All the pain of the war and all the pain of the people.
Normal souls, normal eyes,
In the middle of strange light:
Now the bombs are resting,
And the children are sleeping, now.
AND WE ARE HERE, WITH OUR SHOCKING PAINS,
A WEAK MARKET, A BLACK DAY,
WE ARE STILL LIKE SILLY THINGS,
WITH A LITTLE SMILE.
When I
When I see that leanness, that hands,
I feel
Water,
Oh water
I need your sweet caress...
When...
I am a sick child, a sad man;
I am an eagle without wings.
I taste my pain day after day,
And I feel an old blade...
Then, then I am sure...
I want your strength.
STORM IN MY MIND,
STORM IN MY EYES AND IN MY SOUL.
THE SONG OF THE RAIN IS MY CHARM.
While...
I am a fool in this white room;
I am a dolphin with no sea.
I taste my pain day after day,
And I feel an old blade...
Then, then I am sure...
You,
You are a little thing in this world,
Feeble light in the universe,
Misunderstood voice in the darkness,
In the middle of (the) planets and (the) stars...
Fear,
Fear and suspicion hold sway,
But there's no trace of enemies,
And there's no danger for us...
This is an image of our mind...
BECAUSE THE RAYS OF THE SUN
ARE WARMING (THE) EARTH AGAIN;
BECAUSE THE RAYS OF THE MOON
ARE HERE, WITH ME AGAIN.
GOD, THE POWER OF GOD IS IN YOUR EYES,
GOD, THE POWER OF GOD IS IN MY MIND.
We are a little thing in the sky,
Feeble light in the universe,
Think of it better, my friend!
The sea and the ocean are alive.
Dread,
Dread and suspicion hold sway,
But there's no trace of a new end,
And there's no danger for you...
Hello, my dear,
Now I must go,
I feel your skin in my hands.
Hello, my dear,
I want you again,
But our life is a strange thing.
Blind,
I'm lost, in your shining eyes,
While
A gold blade waits in my brain.
I NEED YOUR SWEET SCENT,
FOR EVER AND EVER,
I NEED YOUR DARK SOUL.
Take me again,
I am here with you,
Touch my light shadow.
Fate, fate, fate,
You can't escape your fate,
I am the king of your secret nights.
Blind,
I'm lost, in your shining eyes,
While
A gold blade waits in my brain.
I NEED YOUR SWEET SCENT,
FOR EVER AND EVER,
"Hello, my tree, how are you?
I would like to say a word to you,
I just want to tell you that:
now I need your wisdom.
[PRE.]
I'm a dreamer without dreams,
I know the Earth and I know the sea;
maybe I'm a painter with no brush
and silence is my canvas:"
[INC.]
SHOUT,
OVER YOUR STORM,
OVER YOUR NIGHT,
OLD WORDS AND STRONG WINE IN YOUR HEART;
YOU, LIKE A CHILD,
WITH YOUR BIG EYES,
YOU ARE THE (ONLY) WINNER.
"It'll go all for the best,
over my storms and my nights.
I just want to tell you that:
I like the peace of this place,
the calm, the calm, of the sea;
the stillness of the night,
the stillness of the air, when there is no wind.
And this song is my mountain, my old refuge;
and now I need to take a rest, with my tears.....
You don't know anything
at all about me!
It's the same situation as before;
nothing has changed.
But the sky is here, beyond my and your triviality,
It’s a wonder! It’s wonderful!
This is the town life.
Telephone, and free will and light.....
a forced sale, and maybe.....
a sheet steel!
NOW, I WANT TO BE FREE,
TO BREAK THIS FINE FACE
AND ALL THE STYLISH SHIT.
NOW, I WANT TO BE MAD,
TO BREAK THIS FINE PALACE.
NOW, I WANT TO BE FREE.
It’s a wonder! It’s wonderful!
A black sky without stars.
A sea without salt and life,
and a neurotic rise.....
The man with the flute
Is one of us,
With big black eyes
And a case in his hands.
An enigmatic smile
On his face,
And a numerical ocean
In his brain...
AND A SECRET IN HIS MIND,
SOMETHING THAT WE DON'T KNOW.
AND MAYBE HIS LOVE WILL BE FOREVER.
The woman with the harp
Is one of us,
With big light eyes
And some tears in the hands.
And days without hours and time,
Words to realize
And words to live...
AND A SECRET IN HER MIND,
SOMETHING THAT WE don't'T KNOW.
AND MAYBE HER LOVE WILL BE FOREVER.
THE BLADE OF MY BRAIN
Old world, so shining,
Your scent is like (a) rusty dream in my mind.
All your sweet abundance
Is now a repulsive lie to my life.
I want to rest, to feel the taste of peace,
I want to see beyond appearances.
The blade of my brain is ready to believe...
There's the need of something else...
I'LL TRY TO BREAK THE SILLY THINGS,
(THE) MORBID BRAIN OF A SAINT WITHOUT A SOUL TO KNOW,
I'LL TRY TO TASTE (THE) EARTHLY GOODS
AND THE PAIN OF A FRIEND, WITH MY ANIMAL SENSE.
It's my new religion,
Or if you want our new world, new time.
So (the) revolution can start,
Stay with me,
This night I'm afraid of death.
Stay with me,
I need to feel your hands.
I only want to be,
I only want to be,
And to run over my thought
With your love,
Your love.
Stay with me,
On my quiet way.
Stay with me,
Without saying a word.
This is my bet:
I want to change my life for you
And for your eyes,
With my strength...
AND MAYBE THE SKY
IS STILL IN LOVE WITH YOU,
MAYBE THE SKY
IS STILL IN LOVE WITH YOU.
First of all,
I want to fly over your pain.
First of all,
I want to stay down inside.
And then cry again,
Again, again
And run over your thought,
With my love,
My love.
First of all,
I want to fly over your fear.
First of all,
I want to see your tenderness.
This is my bet:
I want to change my life for you
And for your eyes,
With my strength...
Sometimes, I'm looking down, on the floor,
I go without useless things around me, around me;
and maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm crazy, yes,
but I need silence, I need a sweet absence...
Let me go, my love, let me go in my darkness,
because I need to know again, to know again...
I PLAY WITH THE DARK SIDE OF MY MIND,
AND I EXORCIZE THE MONSTERS OF YOUR INTRINSIC HATE,
AND I WILL LOVE YOUR EYES WITH ALL MY SCORN,
WITHOUT FEAR AND WITHOUT CANT, BECAUSE MY SOUL IS FREE!
... And now I'm looking over the stars,
and a little child are singing in my heart.
Oh no!, it's my brain, and this is the key, my friend,
Try to remember,
you need safe roads in your mind;
because we are little things,
little endless, endless things.
And so, you can choose:
the fire, the light of reason or drugs;
all is good, all is bad,
cause and effect of your trash.
Only wise man's reflections,
and the dogmas of religion;
and to speak, in a dark night,
empty words.
DANGER OF DEATH,
WE SHALL NEVER MEET AGAIN.
DANGER OF DEATH,
WE SHALL NEVER MEET AGAIN.
The robots are marching,
and it looks like being a fine day;
but I'm a little, little thing,
like a bug in (an) endless sea.
Try to remember,
we need a normal day and night;
the rest is a dream,
Little dream of my life,
Today I want to cry.
I want to do a special thing,
To feel only my thought.
Light, i need the light of the dream,
God, I need my sure castle, and dry:
THE BLACK RAIN!
But I'm feeling the darkness,
In expectation of the truth;
Maybe this is the faith of the men,
So we are still here.
Light, I need the light of the dream,
God, I need my sure castle, and dry...
Thank, my God,
For all the things in our life,
And for this song,
And the strength that now I'm feeling.
Oh, my Lord,
Sometime I think that the world is not right,
When I see the children
Without water and bread
.. THIS IS MY BATTLE TO THE VICTORY,
BECAUSE I LOVE, BECAUSE I LOVE!
Listen to my prayer,
Mercy for them, no for my pain,
Mercy for a sky without stars
Where,
but where are you going? In loneliness,
it’s dangerous, my girl, and you know it.
Is not the right time to live so free,
the sea and the sky are dark…
You,
you must believe:
our freedom is so big, and is so great…
The night is deep,
your sun is black… Take your dream!
O ARACHNE, ADYNATON,
I know how brave you are,
I know how fine you are...
Rocks, for me, for one of us,
And ice in our ankylosed brains.
I need to feel cold on my skin,
Cold in my mind,
And to see things from high.
I need higher mathematics,
Like all the men.
TAKE A TOP OF THE KING FOR YOU,
IT'S AN EASY THING, (A) SURE BARGAIN!
LONELINESS OF A WARRIOR.
(AND) YOUR LIFE WILL BE LIKE THIS LIGHT.
So, like in an Apocalypse
My world maybe destroyed,
Because I will know the truth...
The time
is like an hammer on me,
I taste a love without solution for us.
Fine,
like your black eyes,
like our days and your smile,
and we know, there is another life...
HERE,
YOU’RE WITH ME IN A SECRET SKY,
I have enough,
I have enough for all;
Come friend,
You must listen to me, please.
This is my trip...
A book in my hands,
And a little sweet talisman.
I can believe
In the creatures of this landscape,
Free,
Without a lord and a clock,
Just me and my life,
Somebody to love,
To dream, and now...
NOW, I'M DANCING WITH AN IMAGE,
AND THIS ROOM IS NOT EMPTY
LIKE THE MIND OF A CRAZY GUY.
AND NO, THERE ARE NO LIMITS FOR THAT,
LIKE AN INFERNAL DANCE,
I CAN FEEL A NEW BREATHING.
You have enough,
You have enough for all,
And you need a new drug,
A new end.
But if you want to live,
If you want to live and to understand,
