Traduction: Peut. Le Poète.
the sea Rich in variety, heartfelt and open, wide like a life, unique, yet so alike Can you hear me, I know I'm just a whisper Can you hear me, brother
(Pedrini-Ghedi-Pedrini) Ora che io sono qui rabbia urlero con te, canti forza scopriro il falso che sembra vero Mi manca l'aria Son poeta, armato eroe
save your past for today It will leave you cold on an outbound train [Chorus] Folded memories in my soul It's that old blue line that you can never
me Far from his gentle hands Baby, I can't come home I've been away now just too damn long Oh, and I can't love wrong No I can't love wrong Late night