I can't make this movie, there's no way that I'll begin it. I can't bear to see the cameras roll.
The problem is the subject, there's no pleasant way to treat it. Problem is the author's lost control.
How I wish it didn't have to be so, but we cut the losses-starting Now strike the set and keep it for some sideshow, Tell the cast and crew that they can all go.
Find another genius, I'cant be one or become one. I can't even tell how I'd begin.
Help Luisa, help me, help me Mamma, Help me someone!
Here's a place where I have never been. Guido out in space with no direction, Guido at a loss for what to say, Guido with no intervening actors, Guido at the mercy of detractors, Guido here alone with only Guido.
Nothing holds together, nothing makes a bit of sense now. Impossible to grasp or undestand.
How can I go on to watch the whole of my existence end up being nothing that I planned? Have I lost myself and all i wished for? Has my life become a mindless game?
Guido, I can't stand the name of Guido. Guido, for Godsake! Who is this Guido? Guido here, with no one else but Guido...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.