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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gala
Gala
Vocals
Moella
Moella
All Instruments
Phil Jay
Phil Jay
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
F. CARMENI
F. CARMENI
Composer
Gala Rizzatto
Gala Rizzatto
Lyrics
M. Molella
M. Molella
Composer
Gala
Gala
Arranger
Moella
Moella
Arranger
Phil Jay
Phil Jay
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gala
Gala
Mixing Engineer
Moella
Moella
Recording Engineer
Phil Jay
Phil Jay
Producer

Lyrics

I pass through noise and silence, I walk alone
It's a beautiful day, it's raining and it's cold
Reflected onto the wet pavement, can you see what I see?
The trembling image of my eyes, that are still free
I pass through noise and silence, I walk alone
It's a beautiful day, it's raining and it's cold
Reflected onto the wet pavement, can you see what I see?
The trembling image of my eyes, that are still free
And they say silver, I choose gold
I'm not afraid to be alone
Someone will judge his gentle soul
Let they boy cry and he will know
And they say silver I choose gold, woah-oh
I've never done as I've been told, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
And they say silver I choose gold, woah-oh
I've never done as I've been told, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
And they say silver I choose gold, woah-oh
I've never done as I've been told, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
And they say silver I choose gold, woah-oh
I've never done as I've been told, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
You're always waiting for somebody and you don't like yourself
They made you change, do you remember
When you were someone else
Soldiers and dolls, won't give away
My childhood dreams
I was a pirate, I conquered
And I sailed free
You're always waiting for somebody and you don't like yourself
They made you change, do you remember
When you were someone else
Soldiers and dolls won't give away
My childhood dreams
I was a pirate, I conquered
And I sailed free
And they say silver, I choose gold
I'm not afraid to be alone
Someone will judge her crazy soul
Let the girl fight and she will know
And they say silver, I choose gold
I'm not afraid to be alone
Someone will judge his gentle soul
Let the boy cry and he will know
And they say silver I choose gold, woah-oh
I've never done as I've been told, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
And they say silver I choose gold, woah-oh
I've never done as I've been told, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
And they say silver I choose gold, woah-oh
I've never done as I've been told, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
And they say silver I choose gold, woah-oh
I've never done as I've been told, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Written by: F. CARMENI, G. Rizzatto, Gala, Maurizio Molella
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