Dame en Noir (Italy) - Dismal Beauty (1998) | Текст песни

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• Dismal Beauty (1998)

It's like being touched
By mighty waterfalls
In a river of people.
It's as if your hand
Was stroking
A virtual reality.
It's like living a sensation
Built by your mind
By your mind.
It's like smiling to a baby
Knowing that
It's like running on the grass
Enclosed by an high
An high fence.
It's like dreaming to be
Discover that your soul
Is another's dream.
It's like checking your crying
Not to risk
To be seen.
Your mask is falling down:
It's time to take it off
To take it off.
Maybe, theremight be another,
paler and paler,
fairer and fairer.

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