I wish it will never happen...
Words and Music by Dario Lastella.
Franco Bussoli - bass.
Claudio Lapenna - keyboards and backing vocals.
Dario Lastella - guitars, programming and vocals.
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fiogf49gjkf0d Shiny shadows, thrown on a cloudy afternoon,
D is dead, they’ve found him too late.
The tolling bell is smothered by a cry,
That woman believed in him, she’ll die soon too.
D won’t be at school tomorrow, do you care?
We gotta find another one to crib the homework.
We gotta buy a wreath for his tomb, but I have no money.
We gotta go to his funeral, but I have no time.
D is dead, he committed suicide,
Turn on your T.V., maybe they’re speaking about him.
Look at those boys who are crying for him,
I didn’t know he had some friends.
Look at the priest who is asking for money,
He stopped asking why D is dead and now is late.
Look at all this people, they’re wearing their gladrags,
Well, it’s the main event this year!
All the people are walking quietly.
You feel up your spine the rhythm of the funeral drum.
Someone is crying, someone believed in him,
Someone loved him, someone spoke with him yesterday.
Someone saw him catching the bus,
Nobody saw him crying, why did he died?
He died ‘cause he thought men were good,
But he saw the evil that men can do.
He died ‘cause his mind hasn’t borne
The lifesick that shattered his soul.
He didn’t know how love is,
But his heart needed love so much.
He drowned in her mild eyed
And he’s dead loveless and crying!
People, people, please hear me!
Leave your hateful wallets, let your souls dance free!
Share your pie with your neighbour,
Be ashamed of your behaviour.
My friends, please gather my songs,
Let me express how I feel alone.
Let my guitar vibrate again,
Let me sing wherever I am.
My love you let me live,
You let me die, you let me feel.
You gave a meaning to my empty life,
Without you, it’s better die,
Goodbye!
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