Song parody of
You're Not My Aim
by Antonio Gabriele
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Some people have changed
Some others were forced
In the darkness of the day
They were trying to escape
Now we're well known
As the lazy generation
Who's never tried to scream
To defend his population
And all a sudden...
She came from summer evenings
When the wind was blowin' through my thoughts
I understand the story you were telling me
Was a good thought out lie
I don't even know what was your name
But that's not my shame
'Cause that's a game
And you're not my aim
Some people now live
In the crazy world of doubts
Ain't nothing to hope for
Ain't nothing to believe in
And we're still here
We are so still
And waiting for the nightfall
Let the old sun rest and judge us
And all a sudden...
She came from summer evenings
When the wind was blowin' through my thoughts
I understand the story you were telling me
Was a good thought out lie
I don't even know what was your name
But that's not my shame
'Cause that's a game
And you're not my aim
You're not my aim
You're not my aim
You're not my aim
Some people have changed
Some others were forced
In the darkness of the day
They were trying to escape
Now we're well known
As the lazy generation
Who's never tried to scream
To defend his population
And all a sudden...
She came from summer evenings
When the wind was blowin' through my thoughts
I understand the story you were telling me
Was a good thought out lie
I don't even know what was your name
But that's not my shame
'Cause that's a game
And you're not my aim
Some people now live
In the crazy world of doubts
Ain't nothing to hope for
Ain't nothing to believe in
And we're still here
We are so still
And waiting for the nightfall
Let the old sun rest and judge us
And all a sudden...
She came from summer evenings
When the wind was blowin' through my thoughts
I understand the story you were telling me
Was a good thought out lie
I don't even know what was your name
But that's not my shame
'Cause that's a game
And you're not my aim
You're not my aim
You're not my aim
You're not my aim
