[music: C. Rosso-F. Torchia/lyrics: G. Careddu-Desdemona]
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When I was younger I used to believe
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my life would get better as I lived
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look at this old boy who is older inside
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his inner hunger, I don't know why
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they just wanted to decide for me
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a new generation for a family tree
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I got no results but I'm doing all my best
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and I want a chance to try again
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I don't care about fatherland
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too many times he raised his hand
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for a strong morality
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he gave me no excuses
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I'm sick of it all
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and I'll never be quiet
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there's no satisfaction in living this life
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that brings me closer to a bitter disease
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I try to forget but I'll never be pleased
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I'm split inside but I try to be one
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and all the colours I see they confuse me
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no more reasons to stop running and to rest
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now I've got a chance to try again
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I don't care about fatherland
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too many times he raised his hand
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for a strong morality
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he gave me no excuses
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Shadows of my life
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will my dreams come true tonight?
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Shadows of my life
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I'm telling you next time
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Can you read this story inside my eyes?
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Innocence's something I've been losing soon
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I'm still screaming for all the lies that I was told
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still they are trying to change my mind
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memories to forget my tears
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increasing my lust they will disappear
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maybe it's time to rise and stand
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behind my smile a desperate cry
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memories will deny my past
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I'm here to see and understand
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I won't live for yesterday anymore
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it's finally time to deify my body
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Shadows of my life
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will my dreams come true tonight?
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Shadows of my life
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I'm telling you next time
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Shadows of my life
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will my dreams come true tonight?
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Shadows of my life
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I'm telling you next time
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Shadows Of My Life
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Desdemona |