Life Watching from Caravaggio by Caravaggio

Look out, adults are testing you
white gloves, life-watching from the moon
Dim star, sometimes you fall
don’t turn your dreams
into a nightmare that grows

Don’t cry dear son
someone is dancing
someone is not
you learn what it is
the way life will be

Don’t hide, fear is the greatest of lies
no plans, go for another dance
Wheels of time crumble the road
fearing the thorns
you won’t reach the rose

Don’t cry dear son
someone is dancing
someone is not
you learn what it is
the way life will be

Don’t cry dear son
someone is dancing
someone is not
you learn what it is
the way life will be
Don’t cry my dear
someone is dancing
someone is not
you learn what it is
the way life goes on
Don’t cry my son
someone is dancing
someone is not
you learn what it is
the way life will be

• 7/8
• Hard Rock
• Progressive Rock
• Rock
• acoustic guitar
• antonio zambrini
• child
• children
• ethnic rock
• father
• flute
• mediterranean music
• prog rock
• Milan