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ON THE BORDERLAND OF SLEEP
I WANNA BE LYING DOWN
FLOATING,FLYING,ALL AROUND
UP AND DOWN,ALL AROUND
PARADE OF GHOST,IN MY MIND
WATCHING FOR SIGNS
IN MY EYES,IN MY HEART,IN MY DREAMS.
ON THE BORDERLAND OF SLEEP,ON THE BORDERLAND
OF SLEEP
GOING THROUGH THE STRANGE,CROSSING THROUGH
THE SPACE
ON THE BORDERLAND OF TIME,ON THE BORDERLAND
OF STARS.
IN THE LONG TUNNEL OF IMAGES
IN THE UNIVERSE OF VISAGES
IN THE GALERY OF SHADOWS
IN THE GALLERY OF THE SHOW
I WANNA BE LYING DOWN
FLOATING,FLYING,ALL AROUND
UP AND DOWN,ALL AROUND
ON THE BACK OF MY CLOSED EYES
MESSAGES, KNOWLEDGE
FROM THE NIGHT, FROM THE STARS, FROM NOWHERE
ON THE WALL OF MY BEDROOM
SECRETS, SYMBOLS, MYSTERY,
COME TO LIGHT, COME TO ME
ON THE BORDERLAND OF SLEEP, ON THE BORDERLAND
OF SLEEP
AT THE GATE OF STRANGE,SKIMMING THE HEAVEN
ON THE BORDERLAND OF SLEEP, ON THE BORDERLAND
OFSLEEP.
MARC CECCOTTI 25/10/1995
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