Forgotten who I am

Where the sky is so blue
And so white the clouds
I can leave my old boots
With new shoes going out

There’s a world of wonder out there
It seems I’ve forgotten who I am

I leave at home my mother
And the friends of mine
No one can understand
As in the past times

No nothing is changed all around here
But I’ve almost erased everything

What can I pretend 
After all these bad choices? 
May be I’ve to wear 
A new dress to appear 
Just another man 

Are we our past? 
Or it is a lie? 
Future has its roots? 
Or it’s just a grind 
No trace of divine?

(I keep little secret inside my soul I’m the only keeper that can know) 

Almost June and the snow
Is still on the hills
The vineyard seems so
Out of time and dim

So all that I see has origin
Where is my one to know I need

What can I pretend 
After all these bad choices? 
May be I’ve to wear 
A new dress to appear 
Just another man 

Are we our past? 
Or it is a lie? 
Future has its roots? 
Or it’s just a grind 
No trace of divine? 

(I keep little secret inside my soul I’m the only keeper that can know)