The lead of the sky turns into a moldy wall And monastic bells rythmically Ragman, lawyer and accountant of Hall Waiting for a stockholders
Now I hear a voice knocking on a Heaven's door And I am a man who plays in dell'arte I am still to the fore but Nothing's really matter to me now I've got personality disorder
I in love, yeah I fell in love, I fell in love with you
imagination and simultanously scene And my existance is off with nothingness my place and my position was unforseen I have to my soul which was capricious
I found out where lies a one whose name was in the air And I am really ready to cross that locked All my dreams has been on a rocking chair But after I disappeared
I fell in love, yeah I fell in I in love with you you, want you, need you And nothing's really to me now Nothing me wonder
Stuck of mobile I haven't got any way Yesterday's tomorrow will fade away Lying on a stones I am for next day Vexed seems to be such an easy Impressionistic is world for me And say do you to let it be?
Primo pro nummata ex hac bibunt libertini Aliud agentes, aliud perfidi sunt Et Titinho, et C. et Percy Bysh Shelley indiscrete vivunt Nihil agendo homines agere discunt
I in love, yes I fell in love, well I fell in love I in love with you I in love, Amo te I in love, Ama me Tora dost daram, Ti bene Yes, I fell in love, I fell in love you I in love