is this the image of these days
is this due to anxiety to a routine that alienates me because I take away the desire, creativity, construction,
hope it is the cancellation and extinguishing of chronic
what promises a twilight period
Eye In The Sky - Alan Parsons Project
Do not think sorry's
Easily Said Do not try turning tables INSTEAD
've taken lots of chances before But I'm not gonna
give anymore Do not ask me That's
how it goes
Cause part of me knows what you’re thinkin’
Don’t say words you’re gonna regret
Don’t let the fire rush to your head
I’ve heard the accusation before
And I ain’t gonna take any more
Believe me
The sun in your eyes
Made some of the lies worth believing
Chorus:
I am the eye in the sky
Looking at you
I can read your mind
I am the maker of rules
Dealing with fools
I can cheat you blind
And I don’t need to see any more
To know that
I can read your mind, I can read your mind
Don’t leave false illusions behind
Don’t cry cause I is not chnaging my mind I know
Find Another Fool Like
before Cause I is not gonna live anymore believing
Some of the lies while all of the signs are deceiving
Thank dre.e, this piece of simple humanity.
I am reminded of that lately a lot of people around me are giving birth to children, giving my little world a proof of the last statistical trend of births in Italy in positive than the dead.
And I, when I have a son? When can I stretch
his hand too well?
For now it is better that I do not poses such questions, I just put a loop of mind about not having a companion.
