--- To a star (think about it) ---
 1992
 Parole: Daniele Verni
 Musiche e arrangiamenti: Marco Tamanti

Death won't brag me wander in his shade,
he won't hit me with the sweetness of his blade.
Shame in you eyes, but I won't die,
I'll feel bad, but I understand, watching you,
that you're going to lie ... to me.

Touching your tears I'm going to spend
all my vitality to take you a true smile
'cause it's too late for me, but you should stand
against yourself, against your life.

I believe I want to help you,
now I think it's time to be kind.
You seem not to care, I knew,
but what goes wrong on your mind?

People have troubles that oppose them,
they are the gravest to anyone who's got:
everyone is able to resolve them,
fighting hard with his solitude spot.

No one needs to be alone,
thinking about himself and nothing else
like he'd a heart like a stone.
Of course, I'm sure, it must be false.

Lies are the arms you promised not to use,
'cause I accept that you just left me,
but you palanted knives in my heart and I refuse
to think you said all the truth to me.

Truth, yes truth I want from you:
you have to tell me the things as they are,
'cause your eyes are nothing like the blue
that is the same here as much far.

They changed the all expression
with all the thoughts you took,
they've been like a true confession,
the've been like an open book.

Like a real friend, but nothing more,
I'd like to help you in all your troubles,
I know you wouldn't meet me any more,
but I know that being two the strongness is double.

Think about it and if you want,
there'll be a real friend here, for you
to speak about anything you cannot
whit the people who don't love you.

Death won't brag me wander in his shade
he won't hit me with the sweetness of his blade.

I feel so bad, but I won't cry...