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Articolo 31
Crazy Beautiful
DANCE CRAZY BEAUTIFUL, I DON'T NEED ANOTHER, WHEN I LOOK AT YOU I ESCAPE THIS WORLD, GIVE LIFE AND COLOR TO MY DREAM
Now enough, miss, this is getting out of hand, you attract me more than gravity can withstand, but who gives you the right to haunt me day and night, to force me to have you around, to dream of you when I sleep, a kiss like breakfast that leaves me stuttering, and my reputation takes a hit, maybe it's that goofy smile that makes people say I've lost my mind, 'cause I don't walk anymore, I fly low, I used to be the life of the party, now I’m just a fool with this dumb face, I'm in a primal frenzy, watching you dance messes with my hormonal balance, but the music is here and it won't stop, beat internal, external, it alternates, eternal, you are my confirmation, miss, if you want it, I have the words with a meter of air under my soles.
DANCE CRAZY BEAUTIFUL, I DON'T NEED ANOTHER, WHEN I LOOK AT YOU I ESCAPE THIS WORLD, GIVE LIFE AND COLOR TO MY DREAM
DANCE CRAZY BEAUTIFUL, THE CENTURY IS AT YOUR FEET, HATE AND RAGE ARE JUST THE PAST, GIVE ME MUSIC AND BELIEVE IN MY DREAM
After the blah blah blah of not getting too attached, you’re all over me like a jacket, I’m stuck to you like a band-aid, feel the bang, I’m a firecracker, a billion years late on things I used to see, now I look at them, one step from a heart attack, I can’t avoid it, I’m focused on the finish line with your face on the flag, from Milan we travel to the beach with border sand, take me away right now, I don’t doubt giving you life, if you want, you can be my doctor while I play this game, frequency tuned in to be worthy of calling you the dream of Guenda, give me a remedy or potions against the ordinary, an episode at the edge of this reality will be the color of every drawing I make, my support and my kingdom, commitment.
DANCE CRAZY BEAUTIFUL, I DON'T NEED ANOTHER, WHEN I LOOK AT YOU I ESCAPE THIS WORLD, GIVE LIFE AND COLOR TO MY DREAM
WHERE THE BEACH BEGINS, YOUR HANDS, SEAGULLS FROM FARAWAY COUNTRIES, TELL ME YOUR STORY, FOR YOU THE WAR STOPS FOR A LIFETIME
DANCE CRAZY BEAUTIFUL, THE CENTURY IS AT YOUR FEET, HATE AND RAGE ARE JUST THE PAST, GIVE ME MUSIC AND BELIEVE IN MY DREAM
DANCE CRAZY BEAUTIFUL, I DON'T NEED ANOTHER, WHEN I LOOK AT YOU I ESCAPE THIS WORLD, GIVE LIFE AND COLOR TO MY DREAM
Urban winters take on tropical flavors when your hands consume my senses, for that view of yours that isn’t named in these sources of nirvana where we look into each other's souls, here it’s hard to understand, I’m blindfolded and crossing outside the lines, music that grows just for her who dances in the street with the whole world as her DJ.
DANCE CRAZY BEAUTIFUL, I DON'T NEED ANOTHER, WHEN I LOOK AT YOU I ESCAPE THIS WORLD, GIVE LIFE AND COLOR TO MY DREAM
WHERE THE BEACH BEGINS, YOUR HANDS, SEAGULLS FROM FARAWAY COUNTRIES, TELL ME YOUR STORY, FOR YOU THE WAR STOPS FOR A LIFETIME
DANCE CRAZY BEAUTIFUL, THE CENTURY IS AT YOUR FEET, HATE AND RAGE ARE JUST THE PAST, GIVE ME MUSIC AND BELIEVE IN MY DREAM