Traccia Mista alba

Sitting in my little corner that I built for myself
Am I waiting for the dawn with my mind separated here for so many,
five years? a night too long,
my mixed sad memories you don't want me to take
the opportunity to bring them out,
but I'm waiting for the dawn, my thoughts I know are true,.< br/>Wait for me, clear up all my doubts about it,
I hear the whisper of that dawn but I see no outlet.
That blue color that makes her appear like a Goddess,
let there be a feeling between us,
but I'm waiting for the dawn what do you want.
Or no, I'm not there?,? I've been waiting for you for too long, I've been here for a century.
Or no, I'm not here? I've been waiting for you for too long, I've been here for a century.
Sitting in my little corner I see everything in order.
My hands reach out, caress the dawn as best they can:
they want to talk a unknown language,
but the sensations cause intense vibrations.
I love the dawn and I want to warm it, like the sun with the moon.
How much longer can I stay here,
watching to an immense night full of questions, and now think...
Or no, I'm not in?, ? I've been waiting for you for too long, I've been here for a century.
Or no, I'm not here? I've been waiting for you for too long, I've been here for a century.
Sitting in my little corner where I'm thinking.
I smoke a little, while you sleep I'm watching you,
who knows if do you ever think about me. You know what?,
I go all the way to the bottom and then go back up and realize
that a night like this? long here waiting for the dawn can't? be more? done. Detach.
I feel my desire bivouac, crackling like a cracker,
it detaches itself from my mind like a sticker to show me reality?.
Like an obsession, I think about it again. My brain is full of microthoughts.
And in the meantime another day is born like yesterday...
O no, I'm not in it?, ? I've been waiting for you for too long, I've been here for a century.
Or no, I'm not here? I've been waiting for you for too long, I've been here for a century.