they're walking straight to the moon.
thery're just, living for none.
They're growing up trees, in the cold night.
They're going to freeze under dim light,
but they're looking at you,
more, they're watching over you,
they're preserving you from the cruel strife.
[ Refrain ]
Hey baby, feel strong, when you see the dust night
within its shadows running fast.
We're just there to save your soul
from the nightmares of the past.
Our voices like a wind, blow against these (bare) walls,
through the holes, and make your fancy win
upon those restless dream.
You cannot lose whene we make the rules.
It's just a play, don't be a fool, remember,
Nightmen are watching over you.
(Good night baby)
Marco Tamanti, written on 1991, published on 2019
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