TESTI

WISH

I wish I could say “Hello!”
Oh, if I were brave enough to talk to you What if I touched the screen?
And let your hate devour me
Devour me
I shouldn’t have said those words
I shouldn’t have walked away from you that night? What have I got to do?
I’ll let your hate devour me
Devour me

I WISH I COULD LOVE AGAIN
I WISH I COULD GO BACK TO THE START WITH YOU I WISH I COULD HOLD IT DOWN
I CAN’T REMEMBER YOUR NAME MY NAME WHERE WE COME FROM BABY

I WISH I COULD LOVE AGAIN I WISH I COULD LOVE AGAIN…

WHERE WE COME FROM BABY WHERE WE COME FROM BABY..

 

I HID A VOICE

I hid a voice in the universe Deep down a hole in the atmosphere You’ll hear the sound of a subtle hush And everything’s going to shine again

I HID A VOICE
I HID A VOICE DEEP DOWN
I HAD NO CHOICE
GIVE ME YOUR LIGHT
AND BRING ME BACK TO THE GROUND

I turned the stars into little drops They’re dripping all down the Milky Way Like the foolish air of a silent tune The whole black ether will resonate

I HID A VOICE
I HID A VOICE DEEP DOWN
I hid a voice in the universe…

I HID A VOICE
I HID A VOICE DEEP DOWN CAUSE I HAD NO CHOICE…

I HID A VOICE
I HID A VOICE DEEP DOWN NO I HAD NO CHOICE…

 

GIVE ME A WORD

I cannot promise I will be there You know already that I won’t
I’m growing greyer in my fever And there’s no reason you can ask for

It takes a lifetime to become wise Then it’s all over in a blink
Still growing greyer in my fever And there is no reason I can ask for

GIVE ME A WORD TO BELIEVE IN
I SPENT ALL MY LIFE BY THE RIVER GOING ‘ROUND TO SEEK FOR YOU

GIVE ME A CHANCE AND I’LL BE THERE
I’M CHASING THE WORLD FOR THAT FEELING WILL YOUR LIPS REMEMBER ME? [REMEMBER ME]

You used to say, “You’ll be a leader”

But there’s no crown without a king Feels like I’m stuck here, doing nothing Is this a reason to be blue now?

GIVE ME A WORD TO BELIEVE IN …

 

WHERE WILL YOU GO?

Where will you go?
When all the lights go out
And you begin to feel
That the glow will not embrace you again And holy darkness is here to stay

What will you do?
When the night falls down down on you
No, the light won’t be there anymore
What if the whispers in your ear are going to stop? Would you be scared?

WHERE WILL YOU GO?
WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN DOWN UPON THE ROAD WHEN NO MOON IS GONNA RISE OVER YOUR HEAD AND YOU WILL SEE YOUR DREAM SINK DREAM SINK

Where will you go? When all the lights go out And you begin to fear…

AND I
I ‘VE GOT NOTHING TO HIDE AND I…

 

HELP ME FEED MY FAITH

I would die for it
If I could only live
And I would fight on my own If you were on my side Everything I do
Is stupid, fake and wrong Perhaps I should have been Much more severe with myself

HELP ME FEED MY FAITH
AND KEEP MY HEAD RIGHT ON THE ROAD BECAUSE I NEED THIS
I NEED THIS MORE THAN ANYTHING ELSE ON EARTH

I will carry my stone
All the way up the mountain Sorrow, grief and pain Now I get how lucky I am And I won’t complain
I swear I won’t

HELP ME FEED MY FAITH
AND KEEP MY HEAD RIGHT ON THE ROAD
AND WHEN I LOSE MYSELF
GET ME BACK WHERE I BELONG
CAUSE I NEED THIS
I NEED THIS MORE THAN ANYTHING ELSE ON EARTH

 

I’VE GOT MORE

I’ve got more, more than just the sound of my soul Will there still be sugar after my rebellion?

This time
I’ll have the same same strength you’ve got And I still believe that things can change forever

I NEED TO KNOW YOU’LL BE THERE,
YOU GOT TO SHOW ME YOUR FAITH THIS TIME MAKE ME FEEL IT IS TRUE BRING YOUR LOVE AND I’LL DO TRUST YOU

AM I JUST RUNNING TOO MUCH?
IS IT THE GROUND TO MOVE FAST?
WHO KNOWS
I NEED TO KNOW YOU’LL BE THERE,
YOU GOT TO SHOW ME YOUR FAITH THIS TIME I NEED TO KNOW YOU’LL BE THERE…

I’ve got more, more than just the sound of my soul I NEED TO KNOW YOU’LL BE THERE…

I’LL BE READY TO CATCH
ALL OF YOUR FEELINGS AT LAST, I WILL
JUST NEED TO KNOW YOU’LL BE THERE,
YOU GOT TO SHOW ME YOUR FAITH THIS TIME I’VE GOT MORE, MORE THAN JUST THE SOUND

 

SUSHI

All that blackboard stuff
Why should I care what the magazines say?
Don’t you know [is it true?]
That we could write a poem with your laundry list? Who’s gonna judge us now?
Who’s gonna expel me from my band?
Why don’t we too?
We should record some songs with the greatest inspiration

Where’s my muse for this Nobel-prize song? Where’s my nose for the musical theft? Did she leave? Is she going to come back? Did she leave? I’m not joking at all!

AND THE SUSHI IS ON THE BLANKET…

William Golding style,
I’m not a moving target
Will you try to forget?
Is it a bad sign
When darkness becomes visible and everything shines? Who’s gonna catch us now?
Who’s gonna let the plane explode?
We did it too,
We’ve just wrote some tunes with the greatest inspiration Where’s my muse for this Nobel-prize song? Where’s my nose for the musical theft?
Why did you say “You’re out now!”?
What did you say? I’m really out now?

AND THE SUSHI IS ON THE BLANKET…

 

SONG FOR A.

I know your face better than mine
Those big green eyes larger than life
And will I ever be able to talk to you, like a father should?

SO PLEASE DON’T ASK ME WHY, I KEEP ON LOOKING AT YOU PLEASE DON’T ASK ME WHY,
I KEEP ON LOOKING AT YOU

I see your grace shining its light
Your pretty smile glowing inside
And will I ever be able to talk to you, like a father should?

YOU CAN’T ASK ME WHY,
I KEEP ON LOOKING AT YOU
NO PLEASE DON’T ASK ME WHY, I KEEP ON LOOKING AT YOU AND WILL I EVER BE ABLE TO TALK TO
YOU LIKE A FATHER SHOULD?

 

BACK TO THE SIXTIES

Wrong landing
Five thousand miles and forty years Wide of my target
There’s no way back no second chance

NO TIME FOR REGRETS AND SORROWS
TRY TO FIND A WAY
LOOK UP TO THE SKY FOR ANOTHER STAR
HELP ME FIND A WAY TO GET SOME PEACE OF MIND

Remember those days?
When you could change the world with your guitar How could we forget?
There’s must be some kind of way back another chance

NO TIME FOR REGRETS AND SORROWS
TRY TO FIND A WAY
LOOK UP TO THE SKY FOR ANOTHER STAR
HELP ME FIND A WAY TO GET SOME PEACE OF MIND A SIGN OF THE LOVE THAT YOU DESERVE
GO BACK TO THE SIXTIES

GO BACK TO THE SIXTIES
TRY TO FIND A WAY
GO BACK TO THE SIXTIES
HELP ME FIND A WAY TO GET SOME PEACE OF MIND GO BACK TO THE SIXTIES

 

HI-FI CAMOMILE

Got Roman camomile
To comb my vocal chords Thyme and bicarbonate Cuddle my throat and then See my gums turn red
See my mouth enjoy this bread

And feel my heart flow trough
I can’t speak, how could I possibly sing?

This ain’t anatomy,
This is how I tell you lies, in my mawkish way

Should anyone ask me I will deny we ever met