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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amycanbe
Amycanbe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Francesca Amati
Francesca Amati
Composer
Mattia Dallara
Mattia Dallara
Composer
Mattia Mercuriali
Mattia Mercuriali
Composer
Marco Trinchillo
Marco Trinchillo
Composer

Στίχοι

How is the room where your hands are cold?
How is the wood where you cannot walk?
How is the town where brothers fight?
I'll never reach it though
Catch the white slide to go down hill
and fly all over to find your will
Erase your father
blank out you mother
as to wipe away sorrow pains and wounds
I came towards me and I got lost
she sleeps with high hills and a black dress
he screams whenever you get closer
she likes to make love at the airport
blind man, what is that makes you colder?
well now then let's have some action
Mother, mother, mother, mother, mother
where are you?
Father, father, father, father, father
I dare you
as to wipe away sorrow pains and wounds
as to wipe away sorrow pains and wounds
I came towards me and I got lost
She sleeps with high hills and a black dress
he screams whenever you get closer
she likes to make love at the airport
blind man, what is that makes you colder?
blind man, what is that makes you colder?
Written by: Francesca Amati, Marco Trinchillo, Mattia Dallara, Mattia Mercuriali
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