Not Over Yet Testo
Testo Not Over Yet
She looks so old and feels so drained, her poor eyes staring into space
her frail hands are slightly shaking while she's brushing a damaged frame
she has been through such hurtful things and by now can't recollect them
nor the name of her own children, the house they all used to live
insidiously over the years the beloved faces have faded away
the black hole in her memory is spreading unavoidably
for all that it's not over yet
she may have changed
but she's still there, she's still there, among us struggling hard to find a way to stay grand
despite the frustration and the pain,
the disease process which is fatally raging her brain
her mind have not reach its end yet
her heart remembers
don't think she has no interest in life, she's living hers in a daydream
in which she recreates romances, poems and songs from her sixteen
her smile is not that different now from what by then it would have been
she appreciate more than ever feeling the sun caress her skin
she's still begging for tenderness, some more attention and loving
that's why it's not over yet
she may have changed
but she's still there, she's still there, among us
struggling hard to find a way to stay grand
despite the frustration and the pain,
the disease process which is fatally raging her brain
her mind have not reach its end yet
her heart remembers
her frail hands are slightly shaking while she's brushing a damaged frame
she has been through such hurtful things and by now can't recollect them
nor the name of her own children, the house they all used to live
insidiously over the years the beloved faces have faded away
the black hole in her memory is spreading unavoidably
for all that it's not over yet
she may have changed
but she's still there, she's still there, among us struggling hard to find a way to stay grand
despite the frustration and the pain,
the disease process which is fatally raging her brain
her mind have not reach its end yet
her heart remembers
don't think she has no interest in life, she's living hers in a daydream
in which she recreates romances, poems and songs from her sixteen
her smile is not that different now from what by then it would have been
she appreciate more than ever feeling the sun caress her skin
she's still begging for tenderness, some more attention and loving
that's why it's not over yet
she may have changed
but she's still there, she's still there, among us
struggling hard to find a way to stay grand
despite the frustration and the pain,
the disease process which is fatally raging her brain
her mind have not reach its end yet
her heart remembers
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