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...Roger Pegasus... Quasars one is ready... ...Beginning...Landing...O.K. ... My sleep is to the end And computer is calling And How many times Dreamed when I was leaving.
My mission is so clear I travel in the space Looking for a world Where we can leave in peace.
I don't know why my destiny Driving me so far from home And I don't know why in my hometown There's no more the air, the water and trees.
Planet on the screen By now the flight is over Few miles to the ground I can see no sign of life.
All around is dust Rocks and desolation The only things so goods Are two suns in the sunset.
Hey Pegasus, are you really sure Is real this planet my new home? We will find a new way of life Or all of this is just a big rock in the space ?
When I'm flying near at the stars I talk with my radio... And I remember my planet so far Unreachable by now.
And When I'm flying near the black holes I look at my video... And I think sometimes at the Earth irretreavable now; ...But I'll survive...
...Please, Pegasus...Air and ground situation... ..."Warning"...Unbreathable atmosphere... ..."A new life" ... "A new life" ... ..."A new life" ... "A new life" ...
I'm walking on the land The gravity is o.k. down here Can I will be able to (To)Turn this atmosphere ?
Countdown has begin My instruments are working Thunders in the sky Flash of light shock my eyes.
The skies turns blue, the wind blow around, The air turn light and the rain falling down And now I know that on this ground it is the beginning of my new life.
When I'm flying near at the stars I talk with my radio ...Planet taintless... And I remember my planet so far Unreachable by now.
And when I'm flying near the black holes I look at my video ...Planet taintless... And I think sometimes at the Earth Irretreavable now;
But I'll survive...
...Bye, Pegasus...The mission is over...
Produzione 1998 - Testo : Flavio - Musica : Andrea
I
was born on the first day of the second month Of
the twenty second century Under
blue sky the river flowed among the trees The
sun was shining and I run on the meadows My
father was a really special policeman And
my sweet mother was a computer programmer And
I remember that one day when I was young I
seen the light of sunset from my window
Like
in a movie strange imagines run in my eyes They’re
just electric feelings My
really father was a robotic technician My
really feelings they are just electric impulse Memories
of someone that live in somewhere else Ended
up in one of my little chips And
suddenly I’ve founded that my really past It
wasn’t really; seems like virtual symphony You
can see the notes (that someone) wrote on the score But
you can’t hear that nice music in the air
When
I love , when I hate or I’m happy, when I’m sad When
I have fear , when I’m fun , I feel good or feel me bad . They’re
just electric feelings
Electric
feelings, you can’t feel remorse for Something
you told or something you can do Electric
feelings, tomorrow sure have no regrets (Your)
synthetic soul can not to make mistakes What
is the difference between the man and the machine If
they both can to hate and to love ? Artificial
life and human are the same If
the sorrow to hurt me and you ?
But
now I have decided to live my life I
have no past but I want future is mine Now
I have really feelings
Produzione 1998 - Testo : Flavio - Musica : Andrea I'm alone down here And I wanna cry Cause to live in this world It seems like to die ...Town after town...Follow the roads Black rain is on the road An icy blade cut my soul A cold wind is in my hair A great sadness is in the air ...Day after day...And year after year... ...And you're so tired now... ...But now you fight
Empty spaces, you are looking All around is just undoing Empty spaces, you don't talking But your lips they keep on moving Empty spaces full of madness Have to fight against the sadness Watch the sky tonight so dark And your life it is so hard Empty spaces in your room Like you're running on the moon Empty spaces in my brain While I'm walking in the rain Empty spaces in the life And the time is like a knife While it cut it like a pie You are running till to die...
Sadness tears from your eyes Your dark and absent expression is cold as ice No one smile in your days, everyday In some place of this world There is someone that need a good word But we are not alone And we don't talking to none Open your heart ... Open your mind And all you need you will find...
Empty spaces, you are looking All around is just undoing Empty spaces, you don't talking But your lips they keep on moving Empty spaces full of madness Have to fight against the sadness Watch the sky tonight so dark And your life it is so hard Empty spaces in your room Like you're running on the moon Empty spaces in my brain While I'm walking in the rain Empty spaces in the life And the time is like a knife While it cut it like a pie You are running till to die...
Produzione 1996 - Testo : Flavio - Musica : Andrea
Hey little man, where are you going ? I come to you from the outer space I'm looking for new kinds of life To give to them my messages Hey little man, what do you do ? Don't you see you're killing yourself Smoke is the air ; slime is the water You can't play with nature in this way.
Nobody told you Earth is not your toy ? You have to stop or you should be destroy...
I'm "the Prophet" for you, hear me now Follow me and I will tell you how If your heart it can be really clear You could live forever without a tear Cause the money was your bad invention And your weapons show your really intentions ,
For me . . .
In this years I knew many Forms of life in other worlds And you're just one of these Don't you believe yourself the best From my ship it's many time That I watch you from the space This your planet called "The Earth" It's a wonder and precious thing
It is the unique you don't find another Why you destroy the house of your brothers ?
I'm "the Prophet" for you hear me now Follow me and I will tell you how If your heart it can be really clear You could live forever without a tear Cause the money was your bad invention And your weapons show your really intentions ,
For me . . .
I leave you a sign of hope Use it well and don't you stop Your future is make from your hands It can be good or bad for you
May be one day I meet you again And I say "Good luck" And see you man...
I'm "the Prophet" for you hear me now Follow me and I will tell you how If your heart it can be really clear You could leave forever without a tear Cause the money was your bad invention And your weapons show your really intentions ,
For me . . .
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