All the Way
FEDERICA SCIAMANNA, MARCO CHIEREGHIN
there's something in this small town lost in the fog
i've been here before, i remember every road
maybe in my dreams you took me away
maybe there is still something to save
ALL THE WAY
i've been living on memories for too long
the alleys of your soul are all that i used to know
the thread that was binding me has been cut off
the link suffocating me there is no more
ALL THE WAY
