F.O.O.L

[Musica e testi: Luca Turilli] Even the shadows were crying All was so sad on that tragic day Their love was marred by one stupid war And their holy flame will not burn anymore But something seems to be not right His cosmic heart wants to pound yet H

Freezing ornate throne Inferior motion of duration Tranquility valley of cold seasons Bleeding the miserable whites Ceremonial armour Sunlight creeping across, cold and clear Grind stone, pools of grey flesh Liquid that filled my eyes Chipped idols i

Sometimes I want to throw my arms around you Then I tremble at the thought of giving in Because I know how much it cost to love you And I'm so afraid of losing you again. Being close to you revives the sorrow That wakes me up and tells me I can't win

I leave you with something You can't understand You can't buy or sell it Or hold it in your hands It's greater than this world of ours Or the heavens above I leave you with feelings of love It's as free as the wild wind As gentle as a lamb It fills t

In my hands a hope I hold And to your breath's dew I will be unable to sleep In my hands a wave I hold and your body I describe, And beside you I come day and night. I travel into the (blue) seas of your mind I will overtake you to the seventh wave W