Matrioska

	作曲 : Coassin, Corona, DiBon, Fabris ...
	Analyzing
	And recognizing
	How people are, takes a whole lot of time
	But in a way
	Or in the other
	You can undress them from their wall of pride
	Do you know there's a girl
	Do you know there's a girl
	Who can glance in you and steal your mind
	No deception can be a secret
	In your smallest Russian doll
	So while
	You put up
	You show
	She knows
	No time
	For you
	Don't mind
	She knows
	She always tried to reach some kind of friendship with some other
	But knowing how things go, she can't
	An illusion
	A reclusion
	A prisoner in her own state of mind
	Nothing new to
	To discover
	Has taken her away from life
	Do you know there are ways and ways and ways
	To uncover layers of your mind
	No deception can be a secret
	In your smallest Russian doll
	So while
	You put up
	You show
	She knows
	No time
	For you
	Don't mind
	She knows
	She always tried to reach some kind of friendship with some other
	But knowing how things go, she can't
	Omniscient relations
	Between mind and veiled sensations
	The colours faded to grey
	Like in Russian movies
	Images are moving
	Slowly and gasping in pain

	zuò qǔ : Coassin, Corona, DiBon, Fabris ...
	Analyzing
	And recognizing
	How people are, takes a whole lot of time
	But in a way
	Or in the other
	You can undress them from their wall of pride
	Do you know there' s a girl
	Do you know there' s a girl
	Who can glance in you and steal your mind
	No deception can be a secret
	In your smallest Russian doll
	So while
	You put up
	You show
	She knows
	No time
	For you
	Don' t mind
	She knows
	She always tried to reach some kind of friendship with some other
	But knowing how things go, she can' t
	An illusion
	A reclusion
	A prisoner in her own state of mind
	Nothing new to
	To discover
	Has taken her away from life
	Do you know there are ways and ways and ways
	To uncover layers of your mind
	No deception can be a secret
	In your smallest Russian doll
	So while
	You put up
	You show
	She knows
	No time
	For you
	Don' t mind
	She knows
	She always tried to reach some kind of friendship with some other
	But knowing how things go, she can' t
	Omniscient relations
	Between mind and veiled sensations
	The colours faded to grey
	Like in Russian movies
	Images are moving
	Slowly and gasping in pain