Sync Different

I get the feeling that you’d like to say we’ll find a heaven in another soulOut on a neon don’t you bite your thumb it’s gettin nearer but i told you so
Look at the ceiling there’s a shadow playI hear you breathing but you don’t belong the fear of fearing’s where you coming from It’s getting closer but i told you so
I’ll take the chance you stop the trance i’ll take the chance you stop the dance
When you reach high and lowAnd you feel there’s more to know if you keep me aroundI’ll be here when you get down
Everything is terrible !

Everybody loves my songEverybody sings alongKeep going yes you turn me onIt was so quiet now it’s a storm
Ooh ooh ooh

Everybody loves my songEverybody sings alongKeep going yes you turn me onIt was so quiet now it’s a storm
Ooh ooh ooh

ItalianoVola, vola farfalla mia
Al di la, dello spazio e del tempo
Vola, vai farfalla, vola
Scopri i confini dei sogni
Dove stà un’altra realtà
Vola, vai farfalla, vola.

Come domani non c'è
Vivi sta notte
Vicina alle stelle
Con mille pianeti, galassie segrete
Facciamo il viaggio...
Vola con me

Passa dietro le barricate
Fa cadere i muri delle prigioni
Vola, vai farfalla, vola

Come domani non c'è
Vivi sta notte
Vicina alle stelle
Con mille pianeti, galassie segrete
Facciamo il viaggio...
Vola con me


Français

Vole, comme s’il n’y avait plus de lendemain
Vis cette nuit
Près des étoiles
Avec mille planètes, galaxies secrètes
Faisons le voyage
Vole avec moi

Passe derrière les barricades
Fais tomber les murs des prisons
Vole, mon papillon vole.

Vole, vole mon papillon
Au-delà de l’espace du temps
Vole, va mon papillon, vole
Découvre les confins des songes
Là où il y a une autre réalité
Vole, mon papillon vole


English

Fly, fly my butterfly

Beyond space and time
Fly, go butterfly, fly
Go find the edge of dreams
Where there is another reality
Fly, go butterfly, fly

As if there were no tomorrow
Live this night
Next to the stars
With a thousand planets, secret galaxies
Let’s take the trip
Fly with me

Pass behind the barricades
Bring down the prison walls
Fly, go butterfly, fly

There’s a place down the street

Where my friends congregate
And when we sit on those bar stools
We’re not alone
10 am the lights are on
Beer’s cold, the whiskey’s strong
And we’re drowning those memories
One by one

You can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
If you’re tryin’ to hang on

To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home

The neon lights are bright
Even tho it’s past midnight
And the band’s packed up and moved on
Stare at the clock on the wall
Bartender says last call
And I start missin’ her most of all

So, you can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
So if you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
Too many reasons not to go back home