saperlo.. raccolgo pezzi di vetro e tra i loro riflessi, nella luce che si riverbera sul mare.. lì, forse, ci sono io.
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our souls
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
clearwings
