No, non so chi sono. No, non so chi sono. No, non so chi sono. Tutto ha inizio negli anni 80, quanta nostalgia! Piano piano la nostra infanzia e scivolata
Vorrei che fossi qui ti penso spesso e adesso so che i tuoi silenzi isterici faranno male e male ancora e poi non riesco a spegnerti trovassi il
Niente giustizia, nessun perche, quando si ha fame non c'e niente da decidere e tra impotenza e fatalita, lungo le strade le rovine di una civilta che
Lacerazioni. Segni indelebili. Strane visioni. Pensieri instabili e ancora casini non ti hanno abbandonata mai dal giorno in cui sei nata. Corri piu svelta
Lacerazioni. Segni indelebili. Strane visioni. Pensieri instabili e ancora casini non ti hanno abbandonata mai dal giorno in cui sei nata. Corri piu
Watch what you say on the stand. You're running in circles. I know more than you think and your words are empty. Of all the heavenly host's! This will
Hey baby, you ain't treating me right You go off everyday and don't come home til night That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to do it That ain
Well, the rocks is my pillow The cold ground is my bed The highway is my home so I might as well be dead I'm walkin' and walkin', seems I have no place
I know you've been cheatin' on me baby And I know you don't mean me no good Oh I know you've been cheatin' on me, woman And I know you don't mean me no
Well, my head's in misery My heart's in a sling I'm a walking Doctor Bill People, my whole life is full of pain Yes, I need my baby People, I ain't signifyin
I've got to find my baby I don't know what way to go Yes, I've got to find my baby I don't know what way to go Yes, She don't believe that I love her
Come and go with me Wherever I am I want you to be Walking with your hand in mine Feel so fine When I'm close to you I know what it means to want to
Waking up alone In a room that still reminds me My heart has got to learn to forget Starting on my own With every breath I'm getting stronger This is
Maurice White, Charles Stepney & Verdine White Hearts of fire creates love desire Take you high and higher to the world you belong Hearts of fire
Moon shining down through the palms shadows moving on the sand somebody whispering the twenty-third psalm dusty rifle in his trembling hands somebody
