The lead of the sky turns into a moldy wall And monastic bells rythmically Ragman, and accountant of Tammany Hall Waiting for a meeting
Now I hear a raging voice on a Heaven's door And I am a man who plays in dell'arte I am step to the fore but Nothing's really matter to me now 'cause got personality disorder
I fell in love, I fell in love, I fell in love with you
Transcendent imagination and simultanously And my existance is off with nothingness Although my place and my was unforseen I have to clean my soul which was
I found out where a one whose name was writ in the air And I am really ready to that locked door All my has been counted on a rocking chair But after I disappeared
I in love, yeah I fell in love I in love with you Love you, want you, you And really matters to me now Nothing me wonder
Stuck inside of I haven't got any way Yesterday's dreams tomorrow will fade on a stones I am waiting for next day Vexed questions seems to be such an Impressionistic is world for me And say do you to let it be?
Primo pro nummata vini ex hac libertini Aliud agentes, aliud simulantes sunt Et Titinho, et C. Norwid et Percy Bysh Quidam indiscrete Nihil agendo male agere discunt
I fell in love, yes I fell in love, well I in love I fell in with you I in love, Amo te I in love, Ama me Tora daram, Ti voglio bene Yes, I fell in love, I in love with you I in love