TESTI ed ASCOLTARE | CREDITS | GRAZIE A | MAKING OF «CASA»

I feel my living memory
The longest day melts the time
Well, I was waiting for you
Gone all by myself
And I still ask myself quietly, quietly:
“What is the sky?”
Caught above my home,
Built of stories and lava
Where I retreat because
I don’t wanna grow up!
I am made for love
To search again for every mood
And each time
The dilemma heaves a sigh within me
And I will ask myself “Where?”
And sense the sea.