paroles de chanson Is It You? - Vic Ruggiero

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Vic: as always getting lost in the moonlight,
I was studying the books on the shelf.
Often times she travelled in to the future,
Oe time she even seen herself.

She was singing to herself in the traffic,
Groovin' hard, and waving her arms. (?)
One strange thing she happened to notice,
Was somehow she had lost all her charm.

So what'd you think, huh?
Was that you?
Lisa: Maybe it's you.
Vic: I dunno. Could be me, could be you.
What do you think?
Lisa: Is it true?

Vic: I to had recently tripped to the future,
And I had seen the same in myself.
I was crossing the street in a raincoat,
I looked sad, failing in health.
I didn't walk where the sunlight could find me,
I turned the corners with my eyes to the ground.
A trail of chain-wearin' ghosts were behind me,
And where I walked, I dragged them around.

Lisa: You dodged the sun because it reminded you of a graveyard,
You only raise your eye's when you reach a ... (?)
Aside from nothin' there is nothin' to look at,
What you love is your long trail of ghosts.
Vic: I liked the way you were dancing in traffic,
You carried yourself with a true junky air.
You were yellin' to someone, on the corner,
When I lokked there was nobody there.

So what'd you think, is that you?
Lisa: Or maybe its you.
Vic: I dunno. I guess that could've been me.
That could be you. I thin...
Lisa: Is it true?

I'm not sure what to make of this vision,
Should I be fearful of the sun going down?
Should I be working toward a revision?
I'll just be happy we are beautiful now.
Vic: I'll take a trip to observe us as children,
Take note of what makes us laugh and cry.
I'll ask the teachers for your permanent record,
If there's a reason, I'll know why.
Lisa: ... (?)
You'll be just as confused by the past.
I'll visit you at the end of your season,
And watch your eyes as you breathe in your last.

Vic: So what'd you think, could be true huh?
Is it you?
Lisa: Or is it you?
Vic: I don't know, could be you?
Lisa: Is it true?