Plant my feet on foreign soil
No return I crossed that mil
some time ago
Cast my eyes on streets that
shine
Reflect my image and I know
I'm livin' on borrowed time
I'd sure like to feel
Dreams I chased so long ago
Weren't wasted miles on empty
roads
I'd just like to believe
All these desperate cries
I hear
Are falling on a sympathetic
ear
In world of illusions
All you're left with is your
changin' luch
Kisses and tears and unanswered
questions
Just a child of chance with
your changin' luck
Changin' luck
A song I've heard since I was
young
Sounds so sweet on this lonely
street, makes me cry
Askin' myself why oh why
I'm such a fool to listen
to this deadly kind of lullaby
I'd just like to know
Cold and tired, hope all gone
Just how far this road goes
on
I'd just like to see
All or nothin', high or low
Just how far this game can
go
In world of illusions
All you're left with is your
changin' luch
Kisses and tears and unanswered
questions
Just a child of chance with
your changin' luck
Changin' luck
Marco Giunco |
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