Sirena con due occhi grandi come la fame
Balla balla e poi lasciami qui
E faccia faccia con la porta della paura
Senza lacci senza cintura
Sirena con due occhi grandi come la fame
Guarda guarda io sono quaggiù
Welcome to the moor of my mind, to the bog of my mood. In this place you'll find reflections in a shattered mirror, shadows in an autumnal day, changing dark clouds in my mind's nocturnal sky. This place is such a stuff as dreams and nightmares are made on, a journey record which gives shape to a different world. Welcome to my world.
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