Aggiornato a giugno 2026.
My Wonderland’s Alice
Look deep in my eyes, give me your hand
I’ll show you my palace
It won’t be only a castle of sand
Over the world like a dragonfly
Blow into the wind, watch down and smile
Yonder lands are flowering, fertile
Be sure, I’ll be with you if you’ll cry
Your skin, smell of blossoms
Your eyes, shine of dew
Your hair, golden wheat
Oh please, sleep with me, my sweet Christine
Against sadness you’re a vaccine
I have to assume every day
If I want like a dream to stay