Our Storm
I'm sitting here watching
My mind is word, wordless
Please try thinking
All the poetry is nedded
Come to me baby
And let's sit on this, on this stairs
Pass me the wine
Come enjoy the storm
It's time
When wind it's blowing over the city's warmth
And soon will rain
So it's time
For something to tell me
About you, about me, about us
When the snow's melting
The flowers are blooming the freedom
Reinventing my own words
That maybe you'd say, one day
Have you
Ever tried to run naked in the dark?
Imagine doing that...
So it's time
For someone not to understand
It right, it right, it right
The life that I live
Is all inside me
And there aren't written words describing how we could feel
Our life is present
What's left is about us
Stop and start thinking
There is much left to do
The strange things of today
Becoming refreshing tomorrow
It's time
When wind it's blowing over the city's warmth
And soon will rain
So it's time
For something to tell me
About you, about me, about us
The life that I live
Is all inside you
And there aren't written words describing how we could feel
Our life is present
What's left is about us
Watching first rain drops
Are felling down on my shoulders
The wind takes away
Takes away our storm
My mind is word, wordless
Please try thinking
All the poetry is nedded
Come to me baby
And let's sit on this, on this stairs
Pass me the wine
Come enjoy the storm
It's time
When wind it's blowing over the city's warmth
And soon will rain
So it's time
For something to tell me
About you, about me, about us
When the snow's melting
The flowers are blooming the freedom
Reinventing my own words
That maybe you'd say, one day
Have you
Ever tried to run naked in the dark?
Imagine doing that...
So it's time
For someone not to understand
It right, it right, it right
The life that I live
Is all inside me
And there aren't written words describing how we could feel
Our life is present
What's left is about us
Stop and start thinking
There is much left to do
The strange things of today
Becoming refreshing tomorrow
It's time
When wind it's blowing over the city's warmth
And soon will rain
So it's time
For something to tell me
About you, about me, about us
The life that I live
Is all inside you
And there aren't written words describing how we could feel
Our life is present
What's left is about us
Watching first rain drops
Are felling down on my shoulders
The wind takes away
Takes away our storm
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