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Planet Funk - Tightrope Artist Planet Funk - Tightrope Artist |
| Glance, look, stare...
The sparkle hits the darkness like lightning flashes
when a storm is going on.
And I can hear the thunder,
it's my heart that's beating faster.
And out of the blue everything seems brighter,
everything looks brighter.
And everything is actually lighter and brighter.
And what's left of my usually miserable self -
I feel like I was born today,
it seems like it's day one since long, long time.
I FEEL ALL RIGHT!
You're putting a rope between your heart and mine,
my blood runs cold as I walk on the line.
I won't fail, if you show me the path,
I'll be the one who makes it, I'll try and be tough.
Wind blows, rain falls over my face,
I walk the rope, till I'm back to the base.
I'll be fighting for you as much as I can,
till I catch you, till I touch you once again!
Once again!
Tightrope is my trade, I'm on the edge.
In the empty space I'll reach my goal again.
Following the only rule I know: to keep myself alive!
Nothing is for granted in this time.
In this time... In this time... In this time...
Look at me, I look back at you, the sparkle in your eyes
makes me feel so high...
You're smiling. My self defence is falling,
tumbling down like an apple is touching the ground
from the tree where it's sprouted.
That's how it is.
I feel anew, I regenerate from the ash of my soul
to burn again in the warmth of your body.
Is it a dream, or you're calling my name?
Is it a dream, or you wanna be with me again?
Ma diciteme vuje che ce sta meglio d''e suonne
'ngoppo 'a faccia 'e chesta terra?
I'm calling your name,
will you ever stop my pain?
I look at your face,
I wonder are you still the same?
I feel like my soul is out in the cold and in the rain...
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