Fearless little John

bacco baccanels – novembre 2004

Here comes the fear
I don’t believe it’s tragic.
Here comes the fear
it’s just a kind of magic,
it’s just a feeling I feel inside me
when I see you coming.

Switch on the light,
with every single bite
Break this spell
and send me straight to hell
if you consider this
is not too much.

Many years have passed
since we’ve been together,
what you think about the weather?
Have you ever sent that letter?

Many ways to change the world,
many useless words,
sometimes I think it’s my career,
staying here, waiting for the fear

Here comes the fear,
year after year I’m growing old.
I’m getting wiser,
a good eraser,
this scares me more.

Switch on the light,
with every single bite
Break this spell
and send me straight to hell
if you consider this
is not too much.

Many years have passed
since we’ve been together,
what you think about the weather?
Have you ever sent that letter?

Many ways to change the world,
many useless words,
sometimes I think it’s my career,
staying here, waiting for the fear

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