Massimo Volume
Il Tempo Scorre Lungo I Bordi

Everything in here is waiting for a sign
You can read it in the lines of the hand
Or in your past faces hanging around
It's the stickers on the walls
It's the time flowing along the edges
It's you and me leaning on these chairs
You and me on these chairs waiting
Then the dust begins.
 
Massimo Volume
Coney Island

Do you hear this sound?
Is it the lament of time?
Or a note stolen
In the house of dreams?
Let’s stay a little longer
Let’s walk
Life is just one stop away from here
Just a coin is needed to reach it...