Memories from Future

Sometimes I would wake up wrapped in cardboards upon an old steel bed
Covered by papers warming me up
Knowing that by the way it's not too bad to have the time to cry
To turning mad or to enjoy in peace the Christmas night
And with a news from yesterday or a month ago
A coin that falls down or snow that falls (on my bed)
May I could take a dog from a kennel and go out for a walk
Without the limits of the court where the children grow
Children that one day will be at my place
Or place of the dog looking for a bone
Remembering how good is to enjoy in peace the Christmas night
And with a news from yesterday or a month ago
A coin that falls down or snow that falls (on my bed)
May I could take a dog from a kennel and go out for a walk
To the wayside, staring the point where the sea match the sky
To the wayside, staring the point where the sea match the sky
To the wayside, staring the point where the sea match the sky
To the wayside



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Writer(s): Andrea Parlato
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