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Over Genova’s skies Video (MV)




Performed By: Cristiano Garau
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Cristiano Garau




Cristiano Garau - Over Genova’s skies Lyrics




A summer day that lasts forever, man,
I'm breaking free from this digital illusion,
The sun's like a mirror of my soul, endless and bright,
And the music clears my head, makes it feel light.

I want kites flying high over Genova's skies,
Like free thoughts, just hanging between being and nothing.
Kids running wild, timeless and boundless,
In a day that's outta time.

I walk slow, caught up in this forever flow,
Every step echoes into the infinite, ya know?
The sand slips away, like days that won't return,
But right here, in the now, that's where we truly burn.

I wanna hold this moment, make it mine for good,
Like a sunset hugging the sea before it fades for good.
Time's a trick, slipping right through our hands,
But in this summer day, we're all eternal, man.

I want kites flying high over Genova's skies,
Like free thoughts, just hanging between being and nothing.
Kids running wild, timeless and boundless,
In a day that's outta time.
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A summer day that lasts forever, man,
I'm breaking free from this digital illusion,
The sun's like a mirror of my soul, endless and bright,
And the music clears my head, makes it feel light.

I want kites flying high over Genova's skies,
Like free thoughts, just hanging between being and nothing.
Kids running wild, timeless and boundless,
In a day that's outta time.

I walk slow, caught up in this forever flow,
Every step echoes into the infinite, ya know?
The sand slips away, like days that won't return,
But right here, in the now, that's where we truly burn.

I wanna hold this moment, make it mine for good,
Like a sunset hugging the sea before it fades for good.
Time's a trick, slipping right through our hands,
But in this summer day, we're all eternal, man.

I want kites flying high over Genova's skies,
Like free thoughts, just hanging between being and nothing.
Kids running wild, timeless and boundless,
In a day that's outta time.
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Writer: Cristiano Garau
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