Through a keyhole

 

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Look at the new year 

through a keyhole 

while the wind 

is shuttering the world 

What do I expect 

is to find somewhere 

the right songline 

to follow to die 

so that I can be reborn again 

leaving behind this somber land 

I don’t sing about tomorrow 

cause the future is my fear 

maybe it will be some sorrow 

by now I close my eyelids 

So that I say I can’t see straight 

with my eyes closed 

what can make me afraid 

Is this the only real way 

to have some hope into 

this mess not to stay 

I am arrived 

to a no return point 

where it can’t be 

enough a simple choice 

to come back where 

there is still my voice 

and I can stop 

to hum behind the noise 

My praise goes to the one out there 

that can give me a truthful hand 

I don’t sing about tomorrow 

cause the future is my fear 

maybe it will be some sorrow 

by now I close my eyelids 

So that I say I can’t see straight 

with my eyes closed 

what can make me afraid 

Is this the only real way 

to have some hope 

into this mess not to stay