September 9th

Oh my lady, I'm holding in my rage In the cold of my heart there's only a different age If you want to call me, oh, this is our night Because you're colder than I am, you're only a lonely star Oh my lady, oh, this is my rage In the cold of the night I only discard aches There's a woman calling often in these sad nights In a coma that I hope it's only a scar Oh my lady, I'm holding in my rage In a coma that I'm still worried to be worse In the cold of the night I've heard a million liars The more you say the more I feel the pain September nine, September mine Tell me all, where is my way? I'm afraid our souls are only tired I'm aware that we can only lie Years are lonely, there's no other way It's all over since we almost died We must wait until tomorrow On our wave, we will follow We must wait until we find our own way Give me a day, just tomorrow On our wave, we will follow We must wave all our arms in the rain I will keep my faith, I'll say a golden prayer Even with my pain I feel my life has changed