Texty: Nathalie Giannitrapani. Vivo Sospesa. I Miei Colori.

I was drowning in my crazy little world
I ran out to reach my deepest friend
From the outside I saw myself again
Trapped in that little cage
Falling down into my toughts
I've found the intimate colours of.
Intimate colours of our souls
Burned and freezed
by those scenes of shouting violence
I put a veil just before my eyes
Now we can rest in our deep embrace
Falling down into my toughts
I've found the intimate colours of
Intimate coulours of, intimate colours...
Fading out I felt like a falling star
With creeping unconscious thoughts
I'm keeping that for the one
Who could understand
I can feel the colours I see inside
I still see the colours I fell, intimately
Creepin down I still see, fa-
ding out I have found
All alone I cried all alone I cried
Intimate colours of ...
Fading out I felt like a falling star
With creeping unconscious thoughts
I'm keeping that for the one
Who coul understand


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