Alberto Attilio Sala

(Durata: 4'18'')

It's twelve o'clock, I'm here in the bathroom cuttin' my shave
and the mirror shows, the dream side of my face
and maybe somebody confused; a part of my soul hidden because
of the scare of love. The more days go on, the more
my mind becomes clear and ready to solve...
...and to face everything's comin'up, and forgotten a long time ago
...a bitter smile appears strange enough, short cut, strong cut loosin' fear.
LIGHT IN MY EYES AS I'VE BEEN DRUNK..I CANNOT BREATH BABE!!
I FEEL A SCARE STILL FULL OF BLOOD..IT CAN'T STOP BLEED BABE!!!

I wacht out the sky, the stars and the moon are reflecting
the bright of my eyes.
The scent of my skin remind me the child who was once
so willing to love, but now babe I know,
how much you could hurt me if I loose myself control.

I'll be hot I'll be cold, and you got to know
if it's love will be stronger than all...!
...will be the life that I've never lived
and something that I've never built
... a flower to bloom in the winter
love secrets inside of my heart.
EMOTIONS THAT ECHOES SO LOUD...I CANNOT BREATH BABE!!!
TO BE SCARED OF SOMETHING TO LOOSE...GOTTA BELIEVE IN...!

If I could scream and say what my heart feel,
is that sensation that now makes my voice sing,
'till my thought won't get different way; is it the sun that grows
inside me babe, is it the light that I've never seen yet,
but now that emptiness seems not to be.

It's two o' clock, so pure and so strong..I won't be so lonely too long..!

Musica: Alberto Sala - Parole: Alberto Sala