Turning Points

Can you hear this symphony?
I bet your body is shaking
Following the movement of leaves
Have you ever named those stars?
One of them is pulsing
Like an old light of a district pub
It's an honest present from the autumn
This pouring rain that washes your face
It's a heavenly bright Sunday
With little words and few regrets
Unexpected silver lining
Undeflected straight lines in our path
No looming turning points now
I'll raise up and scream your
Name every minute
I'm dancing with no limits
I put out the strongest fire
Even without water



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriele Rainero
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