When the invisible story of One King,
a band of brothers, the lost boys,
children of the revolution
and a warrior princess unfolds it sounds
like mud and looks like cake
and there is nothing fake.
This is the soundtrack of my life these days,
fairly unique remix of a song of the saints,
hum and drum of cloud of witnesses.
"...in the silence of the night
it was solitude
that spoke to my skin
and it was all monochrome before the glorious dawn..."
Nothing heals one better than good company,
it is closeness that gives energy and restores.
Sometimes catch myself searching for a lost thought
that slipped away
when i got distracted by a flutter of butterfly effect
It kills my ego that you just tolerate if even so, if even so.
But hey it's okay and I better let you go.
Because if i'm betting against you i'd rather loose.
(And I think I'm in love, always and forever.)
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Grazie mille e buona notte! In my head this song sounded rather like The Mouldy Peaches.
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