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Vampire's Dance
Pop/Ballade • 2016 • Texter: Monica Bergo • Alternativer Titel: La danza dei vampiri
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Instrumentierung |
Klavier, Orgel, Panflöte, Grosse Trommel |
Art der Partitur |
Partitur |
Verleger |
Monica Bergo |
Sprache |
Italienisch |
Länge |
3'47 |
Music and song composed by me
Vampire's dance
I live between two worlds
Between trash and slums
This is a dream or reality ?
The lie or the truth?
While I wait for sunsets
I look at the sun and horizons
And breathe freedom and my immortality
Desire for the infinite, Who has not ever tried ?
That need to know that the stronger we are
Invincible and powerful without the burden of age
Over the centuries and the millennia
Always gorgeous 20 years old
And then dance
To the rhythm of the Vampire
Do you feel my breath
Let us give this eternal night
And then dance
The senses amplified
sharp teeth
let's see who can stop us
around the fire like wolves, red eyes, a bit 'fierce,
we move in packs, invisible and fast ,
we are thieves thoughts ,so forgotten who you were
or roots or ties ,no land limits
And then dance
To the rhythm of the Vampire
Do you feel my breath
Let us give this eternal night
And then dance
The senses amplified
sharp teeth
let's see who can stop us
The mania destroys
Hunger afflicts us
But it will not be the food that will satisfy
Torments and regrets, sad feelings, Nightime falling erase them
We are shadows at night ,The heart that no beats
We languid slaves the Voodoo rituals
The pale faces, The ambiguous smiles
Put the cross, you will not need
Strange characters
So wild and free ,But in this society ,Nothing scarier ago
I donate my blood every day to The state or the government
the Vampires are we ,There are monsters and vultures
Those imprisoned vampires, In the faded pages
Elegant, charming, So beautiful and in high places
and in they I recognize that mania that is also mine
My hunger to know ,With food can not be satisfied
And then dance ,And crossing that border
Now there is an end to what I can imagine
And then dance, I sad renegade
I lost soul, Who do not know who to give my heart
And then dance ,If you are not anyone ,If you lost in the journey
You can not find a post to be filled
Look in the mirror
You can see my reflection?
This is a dream or reality?
The lie or the truth? Monica Bergo
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