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Witches

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Witches


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Разместил(а) Monica Bergo
PDF, 314.7 Кб ID: SM-000386567 Дата публикации: 21 апр 2020
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Monica Bergo
Язык
Итальянский
Music and song composed by me

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=25hSr8poai4

♫ *'¯` * • .¸¸. ♫ ♫ Witches *'¯` * • .¸¸. ♫

It seemed a day so, like many others,

I wake up and commitments

already there are pressing

who asks, who call,

they have all need

leave me alone

want my dream

Today, I'm sorry,

but is not the day

from these chains I feel disconnected

and run happy

in the thick of the wood

I reach my nest

my hidden place

I never afraid in the woods at night

With they I find again the right atmosphere

and there, around the fire

there is my family

the only, the true

that resembles me the most

And in my reflection

are barefoot and shabby

but just so , I feel myself

and while we wait

something to happen

dolls in hand

we look for a prey

if in the Middle Ages they had burned us

stronger and bad

now we are back

Between 1000 potions

between powders and concoctions

we here manufacture the strange mixtures

And dance around the fire

Of us, cares little to you

we are ugly, we are ungainly

we are dirty and unkempt

and turned, turned around,

there is a place in the world

where it does not matter

the look and appearance.

And while we intone the chants to the moon

a strange mantra to bring good luck

I feel observed

because there hidden

he's , he followed me in the thick of wood

I stop petrified

and now I'm afraid

because he knows nothing of my dark half

and I see the contempt

I can see it in his face

and I have a heavy heart

tears soaked-....

What I could say

I would tell him "do not go"

while time seems to stop

a moment seems eternal....

But who cares

half woman

half witch

If really you're interested

maybe you love me the same....

and I look at you go away

in my eyes nostalgy

and a tear goes

I think of what will not be

strange actress consumed

identity lost

I try wherever my part

always change my fate.

And watch you disappear

something inside me dies

I would like an elixir of love

it gives you back

were antidote and poison

maybe I can do without

I drunk of remembrance

then I cancel me and already I rise!!

And dance around the fire

I care little about you

you are fake, gentrified

at money you are sold

and turned, turned around,

there is a man in the world

that perhaps will love

what is not beautiful...

A fake story

in a true story

in the middle is located the right fit,

for us nasty witches

in this bad weather

the fire burning

we have it inside.

That old hags, that rude

to you we did not even presented

here's Dulcinea, Cassandra and Vanessa

then all the other

including myself

I'm the witch that narrates and play

I would like to be bad

but, ahimè, I’m good

and if my story you had bored

I apologize and return to my enchanted forest ...

But I have bored you? Oh no ..... I feel bad rest…..

Monica Bergo..
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