Burning Winters
Emanuele Tabarrini
Driving to the
End of night and still shaping wishes
The older star too
Is going to sleep and I’m still waiting for something
How can I say it?
It seems I have no words
Fall into the past
We are burning winters that fade so fast
And nothing else
Can we keep the past?
We are burning winters that fade so fast
Even if the
Iron breaks me down in pieces
I’ll continue
To sail the winds and see what’s going on
How can I say it?
It seems I have no breath
Fall into the past
We are burning winters that fade so fast
And nothing else
Can we keep the past?
We are burning winters that fade so fast
We are burning winters that fade so fast
