[Music: Claudio, Lyric: Gionata] I feel like on a train That never stops All colors are fading away But if I’m here again There will be one reason Even if I’ve never found it Leave my head in troubling cold Leave a smile in this shining gold Turn yourself upside down… …cross your finger in gloom I’ve never thought there was something worse Than living with your own ghosts …with your own ghosts Why have I wondered for so long Which of those nice places I couldn’t reach at all Maybe I’ve asked to see what the end shall be …with your own ghosts No reason to be afraid. Afraid of time. Afraid of gold coming back to shine.