lost in love with someone like you.
Berto: Diva confirms me the sun,
intact in my way that maybe is not yours.
Live
Error: Sometimes I do not feel it.
Berto: Viva
Error: sometimes explodes inside.
Berto: Viva. What I want more
What about more
What did you do to mix your blood with my
and in front of a farewell
I am sure that I
I am bad with wings fastened to God
Error: And I know the basic
that over time I
I write the hymn, the manifesto and my freedom
that can give me
takes away energy
although the last sentence was
sooner or later boredom.
Berto: Viva, form of depression,
Moreover who does not think
not be solved ever.
Viva
Error: This quiet rest
Berto: Viva
Error: Long live your courage.
Bertè What I want more
What about more
how did you manage to mix your blood with my
and in front of a farewell
I am sure that I
I mean, I do not fall
I bet on the wings of God
Error: And the basic
that over time I
I write the hymn, the manifesto and my freedom
that can give me
takes away energy
although the last sentence was
sooner or later boredom.
Berto: I have bad bets on the wings of God