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Suddenly I don’t weigh a thing
I’m full of foolish ideas
Like the one about being alone with you
If the road goes left
You encourage me to go right
As you say you need two things in life
Get lost and waste your time
But then one day
Oh baby, you’re leaving, please stay
In fact I don’t know you but it’s ok
Perhaps I’ll see you again
When you sing
In the bar it starts raining
Everyone wears a hat but's barefeet
Just to feel your voice within
Suddenly I don’t weigh a thing
I’m full of foolish ideas
Like the one about being alone with you
But then one day
Oh baby, you’re leaving, please stay
In fact I don’t know you but it’s ok
Perhaps I’ll see you again
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Vivienne
02:33
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Vivienne, she was made of sand
Loved staring at the water
The wind made her disappear again
You might see her in your daughter
One day when she’ll tell you
Dad, I’m leaving home but I’ll be back
For Christmas or some days before
Voices tell you will recall
Vivienne, I’m looking for your hand
Now that this road is coming to an end
A few years ago you lost your nerves
And the water swallowed all that hurts
Our baby asked me a million times
Will mama be home tonight?
I started singing this song within
And baby looked at me and fell asleep
Vivienne, I’m driving fast tonight
Our baby is sleeping safe and tight
I’m coming to the bay to see
If the waves are still angry with me
I’ll swim again towards your arms
And we’ll kiss and kiss and kiss and sigh
Vivienne it’s late, I turn off the light
It’s time to sleep, it’s time to say goodbye
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Lucy
02:37
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Lucy, she was far away
From all the streets she used to call home
Wondering on the rooftop
Why he didn’t call
Lucy her skinny legs
And a little frame of broken bones
On the 16th floor she could as well have jumped
The city said..
And she replied..
Her father would have never
Approved a flying daughter in Soho
So she took a step back
And swallowed a Luvox
Someone she didn’t recognize
In her room walking back and forth
Saying this city just chews and spits back
She has to come back home
The city said..
And she replied..
Staring at the ceiling
The swinging path of a crack in the wall
Voices from the other room
Her parents sobbing slowly
Lucy running down the stairs
On the street the first ride to New York
Passing by a cornerstore
Soho is her home
The city called..
And she replied..
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Miro, Sparo, Bang Bang
02:48
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Dici di aspettare il momento giusto
Ma non so se crederti o no
Ricorda le cose migliorano
Con il tempo migliorano
Quanti eserciti sanno il tuo nome
Ma in battaglia lo dimenticherai
Cuci ferite con un filo di scuse
Ma stai meglio di qualche anno fa
La nebbia hai ragione è leggera
Ho visto la tua ombra più in là
Ma questa sera con te son sincera
Miro, sparo, bang bang
Primi miri, poi spari, bang bang
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