The Night Is Full – Banco Del Mutuo Soccorso – letras

Sounds of men sighing are carned by the nightTheir ingenuous desires or perverse ambitionsOn her wingsShe can carry it all:Dreams of biting an apple orDesire for a victory at any costThe night resounds with desperate criesYou’ll distinguish them all one after the otherJust listen well inside the silenceYou’ll hear them struggling with each other