Lyrics: Gianni Onnis/Paolo Onnis/Francesco Pinna/Davide Bolzonella
Music: Gianni Onnis/Paolo Onnis/Francesco Pinna/Davide Bolzonella
Submarines inside that
Envelope where papers are
Hard to read, they said that
It should be water, it's orange
'Til I'm sick of it
All the plains I'm taking
Every time
But I find no place
'Til I'm sick of it
All the plains I'm taking
Every time
But I find no place