A song to you, my home Do you wanna be what I seek and have what you're looking for? So I'll tell you about the dreamy days about all desire or impossible plan… They always will be done days where the fear and bias will never belong to the dictionary again days such as tales of peace and happiness where we would live all the beauty of the dawn seen from the window of the Zeus'room, at Olimpo the moon hovers over Julius and the love that was lost became my home why is it so hard to accept the happiness? In these days I would like to sing you every night until my voice let the universe numb and so in an absolute silence our kisses would be followed by the crazy rhythm of our hearts and a soft melody of the communion of our souls would become a celestial symphony the moon hovers over Julius and the love that was lost became my home