Old Skopje

Slave of the day,
slave of my house.
I'm trying to leave a trace in the time

Skopje is the life ... Skopje is gorgeous
(away from my pain)

And I feel like a bird in a spring created to be reborn,
and I feel like a bird in a spring where everything is colored by a new magic dust,
spicy essence of youth

so I take the sea ... then the earth
a black road, erases my past
the spirit that lives in the land saved my life

Skopje is the life ... Skopje is gorgeous
running away from my pain

and I feel like a bird in a spring created to be reborn,
and I feel like a bird in a spring where everything is colored by a new magic dust,
spicy essence of youth



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Velocci, Fabio Tanevini
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