"Your eyes don't smile tonight
and there's a strange atmosphere in the air
your spring has already ended
and the winter starts again...
These streets are embraced by a silent night
and the cold has slowly felt down on you
I would take your hand
and tell you something that makes you smile.
But the dark is inside you
and it's impossible to me
to light your soul again.
That sorrow on your face is so clear to me
and I would take you in my arms
and give you all myself
to take you away from this hell
I would get you closer to me
to make you feel you're not alone.
But your eyes don't smile tonight
and you're so far from me and far from this place
and there's a strange atmosphere in the air
like a bad omen..."
Erika
lunedì 21 luglio 2008
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