she's hiding in the alphabet LISTEN
(Pier Morandi)
when the wind reminds to the old days, there’s a strange good taste in town
you were lookin’ down to the alley, they were lookin’ for someone
then she came to town with a baby and a suitcase made of dreams
asking only for a place where to set her bowls and the leaves
just a simple smile around her eyes
just a kindly way to take your time
just a daring face to change your mind
and she walks throught the desert
and she stands in the dust
she can sit out of a diner
she’s not how you can see her, ‘cause she’s hiding in the alphabet
in the street the children are playing, and the old are walking down
you can see her into the diner, cooking food and serving wine
just a simple smile around her eyes
just a kindly way to take your time
just a daring face to change your mind
and she walks throught the desert
and she stands in the dust
she can sit out of the diner
she’s not how you can see her, ‘cause she’s hiding in the alphabet
just a simple smile around her eyes
just a kindly way to take your time
just a daring face to change your mind
and she walks throught the desert
and she stands in the dust
she can sit out of the diner
she’s not how you can see her, ‘cause she’s hiding in the alphabet
well just now some years have gone since she went and left our town
I’m still lookin’ down to the alley, waitin’ for a wind to come
waitin’ for a wind to come
waitin’ for a wind to come
waitin’ for a wind to come
posizione SIAE 170473