Nera e la notte, e l'asfalto scappa via Chiusa la porta, dopo non c'e nostalgia Mi iscrivo alla corsa e prendo parte a questo show Manovro piano e seguo
Sospeso ad un filo di lana Caricato senza molla alcuna Sapevo che eri troppo lontana Ma era rotta, quella serratura Mi ha svelato ogni suo codice senza
These arms of mine, long to hold you again Like they did long ago The winds of time, if left untamed Can chill the flame and kill its love But this
These arms of mine they are lonely Lonely and feeling blue, these arms of mine They are yearning, yearning from wanting you And if you would let them
Well, I'm walking on the floor Hanging right round the door Hoping you will come through Wanting you to, sweat on my brow I'm no saint, nothing left
At dawn envoy arrives, morning of October 28th No day proven by deed, descendants of Sparta, Athens and Crete Look north, ready to fight, enemies charge
That dawn, envoy arrives Morning of October 28th No day, proven by deed Descendence of Sparta, Athens and Crete! Look north, ready to fight Enemies charge
These Arms Of Mine long to hold you again. Like they did long ago. The winds of time, if left untamed Can chill the flame and kill its love But this love
[Words: John Robert, Music: Tor Magne and Lengsel] Horrific death, you are closing in on me Circling silently towards the centre of the earth The rails
Prevod: No-Big-Silence. Vapper Major Annab Au.
Prevod: Rockfords. Grb.
These Arms Of Mine long to hold you again. Like they did long ago. The winds of time, if left untamed Can chill the flame and kill its love But this
