Testo e musica di Stefano Droghetti
Voce e strumenti di Stefano Droghetti
© 2009 Stefano Droghetti, licenza Creative Commons BY-NC-SA
We took our hands and bought the rings
And we swore our love to each other
We thought it’s like this everything goes
So we crossed the line together
And we walked across the point of no return
While summers go and winters come
We’re heading for tomorrow
Yes we’re heading for tomorrow night by night
And winters passed cold and fast
After seasons we made real at last
We’re only loyal to our looking-glass
Not to my havings
Not to the gold
Not to the President will be faithful my soul
Not to the present
Not to the past
Not to my future I’ll be faithful at last
I used to fall in a river
I used to fall on the floor
I used to fall so many times in so many ways I can’t recall
There always comes a time to take revenge
So I tried to shoot my arrow
But the aim was far too narrow for my sight
We built a shed, we built the floor
We built the basement but not the doors
And then one day we found there’s no way out
Not to my havings
Not to the gold
Not to my country will be faithful my soul
Not to our fortunes
Not to our wives
Not to our husbands are faithful our lives
We used to fall on our incoherence
We used to fall on our faults
We hold a collection of failures but we keep them closed in our vaults
Not to my havings
Not to the gold
Not to religion will be faithful my soul
Only to science
Just to mankind
Just to my culture will be faithful my mind
Only to sunshine
Just to the Earth
Just to the Universe from death to rebirth
