Testo di Trianon

Here i can breathe Safe from the scorn I them crying But from afar Write me a secret letter Hidden in a rose I will be here on soiled knees A prisoner of the world i sewed An escape from all i know Holding on to one last dream When i wake i realize I am alone Write me a secret letter Hidden in a rose I will be here on soiled knees A prisoner of the world i sewed And in the night you may hear my desperate cry From distant halls now dark Calling from beynd the walls of trianon Where as my life gone