All the tears of the world have now been cried
I don't want to hear the screamin' of the crowd
And my heart still dyin' for his loss
For three times I heard the day bird cry
For three times your love I have denied now
I hear the beating of the hammers crucifyng the soul off all summers.
In St.Peter's day
And the nails they're fixing in your hands
They digholes deeply bleading in my brain
I can't hear the screamin' of the crowd
Cause you my Christ are still dyin with my soul
For three times I heard the day bird cry
For three times your love I have denied now love
I hear the beating of the hammers crucifyng the soul off all summers.
1 | Quella Carezza Della Sera |
2 | Aldebaran |
3 | Una Storia |
4 | Le Roi Soleil |
5 | Il Treno |
6 | Una Miniera |
7 | Cielo Chiaro |
8 | Signore Io Sono Irish |
9 | Ti Ricordi, Joe? |
10 | Quelli Come Noi |