(Street sounds; Door opens and closes; sounds of baby crying and television). . MOTHER: That's right! That's all you do, just sit in front of the TV!.
always yours to throw away.. from here to anywhere.. will you be there to catch me.. the world's so small from up here.. there are things you held from me..
He sneaks through the door of the surgery. He's got the drug cabinet key. He did something funny and he tied up his arm. It's just the flying doctor, no cause for alarm.
Before you jump. You wear the frown. Of someone who is stalling. There's no up there's only down. In the void of falling. . All you need to do is take.
It's a wild night and a new road. Keeps me too long from your door. For we always go slowly. Who never goes sure. You ask which way you should travel.
(A. Pagliuca - A. Tagliapietra). In un mondo strano tutto tuo. Fatto di figure di cartone. E di tante bambola di stoffa, vivi tu. Vivi chiusa in quelle quattro mura ;.
Il lungo viaggio che hai fatto è terminato qui. Dal tuo sonno ora ti dovrai svegliare.. Io ti lascio al tuo destino, non ti servo più,. La mia nave ha invertito la sua rotta..
(A. Pagliuca - A. Tagliapietra). Una luce chiara si affaccia lentamente. Offre la visione di grandi bolle bianche. La gente che le abita vive un nuovo giorno.
You gonna make me feel. I get lost - your blood is cold as steel. All I got was hell. but I don't want a better world. . Your world has made me blind.
More, more - I hear your voices crying. My sweat is running. My heartbeat is loud. The spots are burning like fire. High above. Restless - you can't get enough.
Brothers killing brothers. In our neighborhood. All we do is stare. . Blood runs out of. The television screen. The blame is ours to share. . When freedom comes.
Stay where you are. And hear the natural sounds. Blowin' in your ears. And if you try to understand. Be captured by unknown fears. . Cause our world has changed its face.
I turn the radio off. Don't want to hear that crap. All this computer stuff. Sounds like a handicap. . They rap and hip and hop. They cover songs and sounds.
Fear of war, fear of death. Fear of strangers in our path. There's so much fear. . Fear of what the preachers says. Fear the holy cross. Burnin' in our heads.
Father, father grant me a wish now. I will be nothing but your child - tonight. . Once you saw angels flying. In the sky above our heads. They looked like pretty creatures.
A lot of memories fade away. But not those awful days. When you're a man without grace. A soldier without a face. No one really knows the truth. About blood on glorious shoes.
I feel like Dalai Lama. But listen here I'm doing all right. You had to leave for me to want you. I made the choice to stay and die. But should you want a piece of me.
I was looking at you. Didn't mind your foggy weather. I just wonder what it's like to die. You've got nothing for me. But a chance to thrill then bore me.
See what there is to see. The view from the rooftops is the same. It seems there's no end. And the lights below burn cold. . Thoughts of the past recede.