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music: C. Rosso/lyrics: G. Careddu-A. Marchisio

Now the damage is done
no time for regret
but soul foreclosures
and the eternity to fall
My lover is waiting beyond the farthest places
so far away
the sun has made my eyes turn blue, and forced
and has forced my lips to pray

Here I stand
in front of love betrayed
while my blood rises
up to my head
all is lost
where is now the place
where their names can be whispered
starting revenge?

No, I wouldn't have believed this to happen
when I promised my heart to her
time will go by like blades on skin
and will cover my shoulders with dust and rain

Here I stand, facing love mistakes
while her life is running out of my hands
naivety's my crime, by punishment be paid
but somebody's forgetting my river of tears
My heart was blind
my eyes are crying
my self is dying inside of me
my heart was blind
my eyes are crying
my self is dying

Please wait
I'm coming close to you
towards that place
before we changed direction

My seas are still waiting for me
for the Moor of Venice forever sad
is violence worth enough
to recover the broken morality?
God tell me
music: C. Rosso/lyrics: G. Careddu-A. Marchisio    Now the damage is done  no time for regret  but soul foreclosures  and the eternity to fall  My lover is waiting beyond the farthest places  so far away  the sun has made my eyes turn blue, and forced  and has forced my lips to pray    Here I stand  in front of love betrayed  while my blood rises  up to my head  all is lost  where is now the place  where their names can be whispered  starting revenge?    No, I wouldn't have believed this to happen  when I promised my heart to her  time will go by like blades on skin  and will cover my shoulders with dust and rain    Here I stand, facing love mistakes  while her life is running out of my hands  naivety's my crime, by punishment be paid  but somebody's forgetting my river of tears  My heart was blind  my eyes are crying  my self is dying inside of me  my heart was blind  my eyes are crying  my self is dying    Please wait  I'm coming close to you  towards that place  before we changed direction    My seas are still waiting for me  for the Moor of Venice forever sad  is violence worth enough  to recover the broken morality?  God tell me