It seems the same direction
Naked, I've never been, when I was born I was a modernist
And old tie and lambretta...I lost
them while I was living, yesterday
All I wanted, now it doesn't leave.
But I want to ride tonight, I'll make it,
when I'm going to sleep.
(Grazie a Mary per questo testo)
| 1 | London Theatre |
| 2 | The Wrestler |
| 3 | When Your Father |
| 4 | Johnny |
| 5 | Ruggine |
| 6 | Best Wishes |
| 7 | On Our Hill |
| 8 | In My Memory |
| 9 | Just For A Bit |
| 10 | Pindaro |