A Friend From Venice (feat. Grisko) [Radio Edit]

Samson, listen to me I have to tell you things that you need to hear Emotions turn into sharp knives When you change every second the meaning of life Heathcliff, listen to me I have to tell you things that you need to hear Love turns into cold drops When you don't know how to make the pain stop You have to see the things the way that I see Don't listen to your heart, listen to me That's not a glow, it's death, my boy She will treat you like a child treats an old bad toy I know that she rings your bell, Orfeo But there's no good in going to hell, my dear I know that she's not in your car, Paris But there's no good in waging a war I have to tell you my friend That you're in the end There's no one to call You're about to fall You gave all coins and beliefs For those filthy thieves You don't sing anymore Until you find the shore You think that you are lord You lock the door Now you found the sleep And it's very deep No lyre no zither No teacher no speaker Now you look back And it makes you sad Please let me sing more victories I wish I could change your memories Please let me sing more victories I wish I could change your memories Othello, listen to me (And I will listen to you) I have to tell you things that you need to hear (I need to hear) Emotions turn into sharp knives (They turn into sharp knives) When you change every second the meaning of life (That's the meaning of my life) You have to see the things the way that I see Don't listen to your heart, listen to me That's not a glow, it's death, my boy (I will listen to you) She will treat you like a child treats an old bad toy I know that she rings your bell, Orfeo But there's no good in going to hell, my dear (No good in going to hell) I know that she's not in your car, Paris But there's no good in waging a war (No good in waging a war) Romeo try to stay with Rosaline With the other girl you won't be a king (You won't be a king) Euclides and Pushkin died for it It's not noble, it's a lot of bullshit