[ Featuring the Fratney Street Band ]
I hold on until another night
But the moon always comes calling for its bit of sky
The autumn light ain't got no fight
It's the way these days each day says goodbye
Common winds and coming wars
Holding the sand cold against the shore
I see her pass, I know that road
It's the way she tries to hide from where it goes
L'avventura
Lei ha contato nella venuta
Anche se l'ha fatto apposta una puntura
