Some of them can't see the spirits around them
Surrounded by foolishness made a lot of a one dim
Tell me where you belong
And what you think you're gonna teach to your son
You must be grateful for the blessings around you
All the good things have been true Cause
happiness in life is a prize you never
meant to Care about someone that is not you
A blind man is walking,
no telephone calling He's the only one man he really can talk with
You never imagined life is so * tragic
Spending every second in the dark just surviving
But man knows what is in the dark So
now for come straight to the light
Have you ever seen a blind man cry?
Have you ever tasted a single tear down from your eyes?
No you don't and you won't In the end a blind man loses all
One man living in the dark,
dreaming on the road,
saying moon is too far out
Three nights we spend awake,
it ain't no glory Four times a week
I listen to this blind man's story
Hane baciat amo subbalasiat Lasciata per noi lo giusto abidat
La fuori sembra Los Angeles La fuori non è come Snapchat
No giorno buono,
no giorno subbado,
no giorno so' mazzo,
no giorno so' fatto
La fuori sembra Los Angeles Come una storia su Instagram
Hane baciatta in privato,
contattami Te conto vita dei morti e miracoli
Lasciame spruzzono poco da propoli Carta igienica e mono a rotoli
Carta regalo tengo lo monopoly Me sento scomodo,
viaggio in economy
Sull'altalena ancora ca' dondoli Mi ti mi piace,
follow me,
follow me
No giorno Putin e no giorno Trump No
giorno so' Conte e no giorno De Champ
La fuori sembra Los Angeles Pe' tanti invece capare baddad
Nanananana,
non lo dire nana Questa è la verità,
modia nana nana
Quando senti stupezzo te partena O la capare lo stadio dei Maracana
Quanto su' buono,
quanto subbado Quanto su' cieco,
quanto rei Charles
No giorno raga,
no giorno trap No giorno sano,
poi mia colo bar
Falso de tutto,
de dico de tutto Rifletto de tutto,
de tutto con Pama
La fuori sembra Los Angeles Un film girato a Cinecittà
One man live in the dark Dreaming on the road
Singing moon is too far out Three nights we spend awake
It ain't no glory Four times a week
I listen to this blind man's story
The blind man glows his own
He can't see the shine
It ain't no glory Listen to this blind man's story
The blind man glows his own He can't see the shine
It ain't no glory
Listen to this blind man's story
The blind man glows his own He can't see the shine
It ain't no glory Listen to this blind man's story