Tightrope Artist

Glance...
Look...
Stare...
The sparkle hits the darkness like lightning flashes when a storm is going on...
And I can hear the thunder...
It's my heart that's beating faster....
And out of the blue...
Everything seems brighter...
Everything looks brighter...
And everything is actually lighter and brighter...
And what's left of my usually misirable myself...
I feel like I was born today,
It seems it like it's day 
one since long long time
I feel alright...

You're putting a rope between your heart and mine,
my blood runs cold as i walk on the line
I won't fail if u show me the path,
I'll be the one who makes it I'll try and be tough.
Wind blows, rain falls upon my face
I walk the rope till i'm back to the base
I'll be fighting for you as much as I can
 till I catch u till I touch u once again...
What's given.?
What's given?
Tightrope is my trade I'm on the edge.
In the empty space of I reach my goal again.
Following the only rule I know to keep myself alive...
Nothing is for granted in this time....
In this time....

Look at me I look back at you the sparkle in your eyes

makes me feel so high 
you're smiling your self defence is falling
tumbling down like an apple is touching the ground 
from the tree where it's sprouted 
that's how it is I feel anew 
I regenerate from the ash of my soul to burn again 
in the warmth of your body 
is it a dream or you're calling my name? 
Is it a dream or you want to be with me again?

ma diciteme vuje che ce sta meglio d''e suonne 
'ngoppo 'a faccia 'e chesta terra? 

I'm calling your name 
will you ever stop my pain? 
I look at your face 
I wonder are you still the same? 
I feel like my soul is out in the cold and in the rain...