We can't heal so quickly
from this sweet disease.
I would jump from that star,
dull because of the melancholy.
I know I do exist in this urgency to live
and rush of feeling something.
So heartless nights, that there is no mercy.
Speaking to the angels, someone will hear.
So nameless nights, to make the sky tremble.
Where there is a way out that drags you away from here,
in a beautiful flight, over a beautiful sea.
It was a lost battle.
Nothing can cheer mu up.
Not even an hour of violence
on TV that consoles me.
The eyes above the clouds waiting for the light
of an atomic dawn.
So heartless nights, that there is no mercy.
Speaking to the angels, someone will hear.
So nameless nights, to make the sky tremble.
Where there is a way out that drags you away from here,
in a beautiful flight, over a beautiful sea.
And it looks beautiful to me, in a beautiful sea.
So nameless nights, to make the sky tremble.
Where there is a way out
that drags you away from here
Abandoned nights on the top floor.
Nights lost on the stairs and rotten nights.
Nights without me... over a beautiful sea.
And it looks beautiful to me in a beautiful sea.
Heartless nights behind main doors.
Nights to cover the sky with cartoons.