Figlio Perduto (italiano)
Sarah Brightman
Lost Son (Italian)
Walls of wind
Night has fallen
Father and son are together
With a horse
They move forward
In this great darkness
But suddenly
The child trembles
Out of fear
He becomes cold
Father oh father
Have you not seen
The king of the elves
There he is
Lost son,
Do you want to play a game?
I bring you joy
Come with me
Father oh father
Have you already heard
What he tells me
And what he wants to do?
Lost son
If you don't come
I will use the strength I have
Father oh father
King of the elves
He is touching me
It hurts me
And the child,
With closed eyes
He doesn't move
He is already lost
Son
Lost son
If you don't come
I will use my strength
Father oh father
King of the elves
He is touching me
It hurts me
And the child,
With closed eyes
He doesn't move
He is already lost
...he is already lost
