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Metamorphosis (An angel in trouble)
Pop/Ballad • 2013 • Lyricist: Monica Bergo
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Metamorphosis (An angel in trouble)
Instrumentation |
Piano, Pan flute, Violin, Bass drum |
Type of score |
Full score |
Publisher |
Monica Bergo |
Language |
Italian |
Duration |
4'0 |
Music and song composed by me
♫*´¨`*•.¸¸.♫ Metamorphosis (an angel in trouble) ♫*´¨`*•.¸¸.♫ Thoughts that you do not ever give voice hidden, locked inside us In the unresolved you do not want to miss and you rest like an angel in trouble I would like to help you how many questions in your eyes I have no answers to give the essence goes beyond existence or everything will end up in the dark is what you want to know but…. I challenge the darkness, and I will find you I will cross the border and your eyes I will try strange this life and my melody rust and diamond mud mixed a poetry look at me and you're sad for you not exist a world beyond that then we will unite if we were never happy in the role of friends for us another life will be peace, new light, in a low voice I'll tell you what I would say never in this life you phoenix without peace you're capable to resurrect and then brighter than ever I'll change the shape and substance and I will be only essence but try my colors and me you will remember think of me stronger and I will be wind dissolved your torment you reborn and as a baby you're clean immaculate not marked by the sins you do and by the signs that you have you pointed and wounded you are accepted without sex or age, without physicality metamorphosis is my eternal madness I'm also afraid to say you goodbye forever and ever metamorphosis will new life and freedom without sex , without age without history think of me and you wil remember all the good between us as in life but more ,without guilt metamorphosis for us strange actors and sad heroes 2 pathetic Pierrot without face us ... How many moons we still here no one will answer I wish it were endless the time who do not get enough and it can not stop and while it passes you never change you're always my angel in trouble with your mind irrepressible peace and rest never there and you're just like me ..... Monica Bergo
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