Staccando L'ombra da terra...

There’s nobody who will advise you, nothing on the landscape will be different then anytime
The sky will be still blue, big and awesome as you always knew;
The runways bruised by the blazing Australian sun, Townhouse and Queenslander still laying on Bankstown

Someone today will have Barbie and someone will do something else..
Aniway nothing is advise you what is gonna happen
Nothing is gonna tell that is the moment for you
To jump on a Plane without passenger,
Without instructor, without nobody else then yourself
For your first solo.

All fears, all emotion, all sensation brings you here today
And now after anxiety and adrenalin, you’ve relazied that leave the plane there
Is even harder then go.. and you only want to see what will happen
When you will run along the runway
Detaching your shadow from the groud…