11.13.11
Words: Gianni Lapelazzuli
Music: Cinico Blues

The strenght and the power
the route and the joy
the smile and the presence
in the eyes of a boy
is the essence of you
on a painted image
with a faded sunbeam
that is lightening your face
Don't you think that it's me!
don't you think that it's you!
don't you think it's the time
that makes move the baloons?
On this absurd parade
we keep moving our idols
and forget the courage
of your silent miracles
I remember those days
when i first met my dreams
and my fights and my wills
with your mind in between
Don't you think that it's me!
don't you think that it's you!
don't you think it's the time
that makes move the baloons?
Don't you think that it's you!
don't you think that it's me!
if the things wouldn't change
none would still believe!