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In the glue
"Testo e musica: Sergio Caragliano"
Electric tension
this land that's made of glow
this noisy silence
these waves against my bones
at the end of nowhere
at the end some years ago
a noisy silence
inside my bag of gold
I've got my bag
I have got my useful tools
and in my plans
I have got no plans at all
I've got the purple
I see it in the sky
your insane action
u can't call it love at all
I crossed the ocean
to see the world downthere
I left my poor land
that I built from the ground
but there it was empty
despite not dark at all
without the fire
that makes mine beautiful
and keeps my life in the glue
it keeps my life in the glue
it keeps my life in the glue
of my name
creative tension
shakes from below the ground
and clouds and thunders
a mirror standing there
knoledge is power
I've got it in my hand
and clouds and thunders
a mirror standing there
below my future
a view of a secret place
a view that changes
the idea I've about the ground
at the end of nowhere
at the end some years ago
I found this silence
inside my bag of gold
I'll cross the ocean
again to see new lands
and I will take
all the lights that hit my eyes
I'll bring my poor land
I've got a pocket here
I'll bring my fire
and I am feeling like
it keeps my life in the glue
it keeps my life in the glue
it keeps my life in the glue
of my name
"Testo e musica: Sergio Caragliano"
Electric tension
this land that's made of glow
this noisy silence
these waves against my bones
at the end of nowhere
at the end some years ago
a noisy silence
inside my bag of gold
I've got my bag
I have got my useful tools
and in my plans
I have got no plans at all
I've got the purple
I see it in the sky
your insane action
u can't call it love at all
I crossed the ocean
to see the world downthere
I left my poor land
that I built from the ground
but there it was empty
despite not dark at all
without the fire
that makes mine beautiful
and keeps my life in the glue
it keeps my life in the glue
it keeps my life in the glue
of my name
creative tension
shakes from below the ground
and clouds and thunders
a mirror standing there
knoledge is power
I've got it in my hand
and clouds and thunders
a mirror standing there
below my future
a view of a secret place
a view that changes
the idea I've about the ground
at the end of nowhere
at the end some years ago
I found this silence
inside my bag of gold
I'll cross the ocean
again to see new lands
and I will take
all the lights that hit my eyes
I'll bring my poor land
I've got a pocket here
I'll bring my fire
and I am feeling like
it keeps my life in the glue
it keeps my life in the glue
it keeps my life in the glue
of my name
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