Elena

Poor without kindness, that forgets how to handle, those who slip, your search for the free, dangles like a spider, in songs on the wind, the way you kiss, makes my skin tingle, for better promises, so close to the sea, the sun marks your skin, nothing is witnessed, you are less spin, than you imagine, revealing your sins, please write to me, send me your laughter, until we meet, don’t insist, on making a film, it’s nothing to this, our life on the shingle.

Roberto Three

Can’t leave you alone, it's a disgrace, the way you’ve just gone, who do I trust, get out of this place, instead of gathering dust, hear in your tones, the nasty taste, you’ve shipped all the loans, other’s you’ve tossed, when you go away, unaware of the cost, you explore like a honeycomb, those who make, trips on their bones, can't hide what you’ve got, but do you have to take, everything you want, a promissory note, will show on your face, when you’re on the phone, this time you'll stay.

Roberto Two

How my voice is raised, now you turn me loose, no more hot summer days, I hate to be alone, trapped by my own curfew, exploding on the Metro, you’re no angel, bringing something new, to spike my rage, who pays the loans, for all the losers, listens to their usual groans, before you set sail , everything seemed good, on what we created, if you’re on your bones, I’ll turn the screw, on everything you own, now you’re away, what am I to do, slowly go crazy, on golden avenues?

Roberto

Coming by train last night, I swear it’s not easy, to keep love out of sight, you live in Naples, and rock me gently, tell me everything's OK, it's a perfect night, the moon’s over the sea, in your arms I cry, fresh linen at the table, the soul of lost seasons, what’s sought in a fable, we talk of a writer, called Lisa Passolini, you kiss me quietly, from the roof we’re able, to see Saint Peter's, patron saint of this place, voices drain and die, be whatever you can be, I soar like a kite, serene.

Alana Three

I don't want to know, if you really believe, I'll sink like stone, fall while you pray, consoled by your money, keep the house anyway, when I’m all alone, I’ll think of the sea, no one has to groan, I hear what you say, you pour out your soul, like a sad nightingale, about what you own, it’s a taste bittersweet, for bricks and loans, you ask why I’m late, to comfort your needs, you’re no one to state, I’m just skin and bone, if your life’s that easy, you’d better get going, I’m with the bees.

Alana Two

Love blows cold at night, howls in ancient places, waits for us to dine, when promises are broken, spirits dance a lonely flame, bring forth ancient tomes, it will be all right. what you need to say, is just give me time, beyond this anger zone, I’ll sacrifice fame, to places we both know, we’ll laugh in warmer times, no one here's to blame, part of me is crying, do what we can alone, who needs to betray, rivers rise on their own, don't turn silent, there’ll be love again, we’ll return like the tide, a leap on every wave.

Allana

Why don’t you redeem, the light in your smile, no more deceit, wolves howl at the moon, songs sung as a child, fight above an open tomb, words thrown to the sea, lost without signs, makes everyone believe, you ache for some truth, a power beyond my sight, that faithful you, no more bitter feeds, always catching at the fire, in whispered needs, winter fuel, a drink of wine, helps all our virtues, before you came for me, to tell me who’s right, you carry love eternally, it dances in my eyes.