Track byAldo Ciccolini
The truth it is feathered brightly I want you to make me care Do you smell treachery? See their secret fires glow And burn beyond time? The truth it is feathered brightly And stays like this beyond sound and the walls of time Now all is dressed in cold desire And i loved you so So set this world on fire Aujourd'hui, la guerre est finie, c'est la plus grande victoire de la revolution!