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I Take Away with Me
Pop/Ballad • Lírico: Monica Bergo
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Instrumentação |
Piano |
Tipo de composição |
Partitura piano |
Editora |
Monica Bergo |
idioma |
Italiano |
Music and song composed by me
♫ * ´¨` * • .¸¸. ♫ I WILL TAKE YOU AWAY WITH ME ♫ * ´¨` * • .¸¸. ♫
In A book without pages
We are hanging on an ether thread
So many useless words
So Evanescent and sterile
You, an impassive mask, a photo, a still image
I who had never seen you
I look at you a little bit and I already know who you are
And I will weave my reality
Which today tastes of love and music
with you who don't look like me but
you have a great cold inside your soul,
we are in the same tear, so strong and so fragile, I am lively, you are sensitive
therefore I take you away with me
I take you away with me to beautiful or tragic worlds
braving the vertigo, with my magic carpets
impenetrable barriers for you I will violate
competing with angels, protected from darkness
I take you to the border where a dream is born and then
to the bottom of hell to never forget
that at the end of that darkness, a light will emerge
and a flower perfumed also from the mud will be born
and that maybe another mother, your brother on your lap will have
and in the middle of the way maybe he will look for you
and you will find it by your side but in another reality,
we are trapped in limbo and nothing will ever change,
and take you away with me where you've never been
in my middle ground, without saints and without heroes
if you go away with me ...............
And I too will appear beautiful
For your eyes I will be
And everything will get confused, it is no longer a dream but a reality.
Put your wings on and you're off
Boundaries never crossed
And an orchestra will play the symphony that will please you
A 2 jesters like us
2 Peter Pan never grown up
You will be a great actor in the film that will talk about us ...
Sweet the taste of tears
Of those who cannot touch the clouds
Always hidden in a page of a book that could close
I look at the eternal and motionless moon
That everything looks and never judges
And his halo will hide us
Until the sun shines
I take you away with me to unspeakable places
Far from tears and from this reality
You shake my hand and you will never be afraid
My heroic Don Quixote, your mills will break down
And lost in the pain of those who want and will not have
Let's dance in this thrill that will keep us warm
We fall into this chasm that never ends
Embrace me and the impact no harm will do us
There is only one world of mine
And I ... ... ... take you away with me ... ... ...
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