ora vediamo quanto ne sai tu Hoolio
Riding backstreets on night highways,
Dark spaces, white light through the window
I'm moving too fast for my life
While the moon remains constant in the sky.
The night is holding its breath,
Inside in silence I'm dead
But if I make it until tomorrow
I know that my fear will be gone
And so I'm waiting for the morning to come
è facile è una grossa hit.........sotto con le scommesseeee!!!!!