AIRR2020LorenzoUccellini

Three four AM
You flow ‘n shine
In a red silk dress
Stranger eyes on you
Nor a fast sight to me
By you, babe you
All of a sudden the
Scene came cold and blue

Me and Russo seeking the
Deep dark crack in your soul
I slip to the basement
You were sleeping doped

Tried and tried
To carry out your
Shallow bones with my weak soul

Falling and falling last chance to stay with you
A red guitar starts playing
My skinny fingers in chords
Loud voice singing
“Hey why you’re knocking to the Heaven door
If somewhere’s written you
To keep alive landing slowly
On my electric band
With that funny red rope again.”