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Shout!

are days that I'm watching you

counted with your fingers how many times you laughed I
needed was a hand

are days that I look
do not know what you have in there
judging by what I see
nothing good, nothing good

What are you afraid
laugh and then cry
break the sky that
cover your silence and tell me then

Liberati

we are here for both the good things for bad
laugh now and cry later.


If I go on the run, you take me by the neck
and if I do not listen, shout! You tend
hand, you take the arm
and if you want more, shout!

I was told some time ago
which was the best remedy when no

why you felt the ground
and if you want I'll explain what is the mystery

that there is sky, sea or land
that life is a dream