NO SIGNS AT ALL
(Pier Morandi)
he was thinkin’ about her lips
while she was turnin’ around to him
fate was cuttin’ across the street
there was absence of gravity
the place they were sharin’
was a foreign garden
the time they were facin’
had no signs at all
they had no shelter
just a helter-skelter
to hide the ages
slidin’ to the night
time was sowin’ the fields with dew
the nights were children of love and pain
they were tryin’ to find a way
matchin’ colours of different minds
the place they were sharin’
was a foreign garden
the time they were facin’
had no signs at all
they had no shelter
just a helter-skelter
to hide the ages
climbin’ to the dawn
the place they were sharin’
was a foreign garden
the time they were facin’
had no signs at all
they had no shelter
just a helter-skelter
to hide the ages
climbin’ to the dawn
posizione SIAE 170473