The sky cries
tonight
melancholy
on the soul,
I run out of me.. In silence
I find myself
next to you
bench
in the shade of narrow branches,
I caress a dancing leaf
in the wind,
tears of heaven
are lovers of mineMonerè
The sky cries
The sky cries
tonight
melancholy
on the soul,
I run out of me.. In silence
I find myself
next to you
bench
in the shade of narrow branches,
I caress a dancing leaf
in the wind,
tears of heaven
are lovers of mineMonerè