September 9th

Oh my lady, I'm holding in my rage
In the cold of my heart there's only a different age
If you want to call me, oh, this is our night
Because you're colder than I am, you're only a lonely star

Oh my lady, oh, this is my rage
In the cold of the night I only discard aches
There's a woman calling often in these sad nights
In a coma that I hope it's only a scar

Oh my lady, I'm holding in my rage
In a coma that I'm still worried to be worse
In the cold of the night I've heard a million liars
The more you say the more I feel the pain

September nine, September mine
Tell me all, where is my way?
I'm afraid our souls are only tired
I'm aware that we can only lie
Years are lonely, there's no other way
It's all over since we almost died

We must wait until tomorrow
On our wave, we will follow
We must wait until we find our own way
Give me a day, just tomorrow
On our wave, we will follow

We must wave all our arms in the rain
I will keep my faith, I'll say a golden prayer
Even with my pain I feel my life has changed



Credits
Writer(s): Tiziano Veronese
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