Текстове на песни: Luca Faggella. Cassette A Sonagli, Vol. I. Mother Night.

Shut your window
and stroke your hair
a lot of days
coloured by dreaming
a big shot
in a single day
your mother was wrong
had another face
hanging in a cage
dont'you see my brain
is outside from the head
see his...to the young marble heroe
I like your panths I like your shoes everything of you
youth is nothing days are nothing