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• Artiste: Marco Sbarbati
• Titre: Ocean
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Winter rain is rushing through my pulsing veins. Nothing but wasted here, and nothing will hurt me more. I can cry, even if it’s not the right time, or I can hold back, no crime, but in the end you'll have to let go. In my pond, I hadn’t been restless for I hadn’t been looking for an ocean to swim 'till the day, when water drained away and soon I realized how much I needed not sugar but salt. Winter rain, wherever I go, I find it again, this time I needed know, so I dive, I let myself cry, I dive into real pain, so real, but I feel fine. Now that I’m blue, the ocean is mine, I’m fine with the blue, ‘coz I'm alive. Winter rain, wherever I go, I find it again Winter rain, but it's warmer here now, it's warmer here now. Warm enough to sleep. (Grazie a Gino per questo testo)