Behind the scene

I wanna tell you a little secret
I was afraid when you left me alone
The night covered me with the sickness
and my tears found the way to the floor

How could you sell your skin and soul?
How could you tell me "that's enough"?

I will tell you another secret
I've always been true and soft
The life told me  sad whispers  
Across the windows we can see the sun

Wasting your glow on my skin.
The light betrayed my insanity

I found you lying purring in bed
I already knew how to unveil
your body with my fingers, lost!

I used to understand 
Now I just keep my head 
focused on a future without you


Behind The Scene

Sunday's Song

The clouds are hiding the stars and the moon
While people are laying inside the room
The cold wind is coming to remember me of you

Uuuu

Some fathers are leaving the kids to play
And others are teaching their sons to pray
The Sunday lunch is over
And we're saying our farewells
The next time I see you, I hope I see you well

Uuuu

Now that I've grown older I miss the morning race
The bread, the coffee, the tight hug and your familiar face
Although Monday never change
I miss our old Sundays


Sunday Song

The Baggins

Related tracks