Paroles: Paolo Saporiti. Alone. Talk To The Devil.

To keep your dead roses,
is givin? me pauses, to let my romancing,
realize that you?ve just been wrong.
hold on?
If you lead me to Paris,
we?ll walk down the Alley.
I?d talk to you Devil, to bring on your
dancin? shoes,
move on?
If you think I?m a leader,
just give me some wine.
I came to the Valley,
your Ego looks palley,
I talked to the neighbours
and everything seemed to shine, on you?
If you think I?m a loser,
just give me more time.
If you think that I need it,
just give me more lines.
There?s something wrong in what I?ve done,
I can?t control, that?s what, I?m dumb?