On A View Songtext
Songtext powered by LyricFind
(Musica: Edwood; Testi: Fabio Campetti)
I see grass on the ground, let's sit here around
there are freaks, pictures, colors and sparks and a wish
all the stones feel the times they don't stop
and eyes are falling on a view
like my fears feel the emotional years
and dreams are waiting for some news
(...sweet, the landscape is realI ask the time to stop, affair not afraid, a great hallo)
the clouds and the antic sky are spinning me,
and I take you home
the horses run in the yard
the warms underground, they live around
all the stones feel the times they don't stop
and eyes are falling on a view
like my fears feel the emotional years
and dreams are waiting for some news
(you are sweet, the landscape is realI ask the time to stop,
affair not afraid, a great hallo)
the clouds and the antic sky are spinning me,
like leaf linking with the root
(bubbles the sky is grey again, the clouds are clear and queer
the birds are here to sing the soft lullaby)
you're babybird
you're twisting soft
we are escaping from here
along a perfect side
like leaf linking with the root
I see grass on the ground, let's sit here around
there are freaks, pictures, colors and sparks and a wish
all the stones feel the times they don't stop
and eyes are falling on a view
like my fears feel the emotional years
and dreams are waiting for some news
(...sweet, the landscape is realI ask the time to stop, affair not afraid, a great hallo)
the clouds and the antic sky are spinning me,
and I take you home
the horses run in the yard
the warms underground, they live around
all the stones feel the times they don't stop
and eyes are falling on a view
like my fears feel the emotional years
and dreams are waiting for some news
(you are sweet, the landscape is realI ask the time to stop,
affair not afraid, a great hallo)
the clouds and the antic sky are spinning me,
like leaf linking with the root
(bubbles the sky is grey again, the clouds are clear and queer
the birds are here to sing the soft lullaby)
you're babybird
you're twisting soft
we are escaping from here
along a perfect side
Songtext powered by LyricFind