Verna Cannon Antartica
spin your soul like a globe stop it with your hand don't
be surprised if fingers land on black spots hidden in the
blur of your little world as it turns i set out to find
the antarctica of my heart but you disregard it and lay
me on my laurels till i'm sleeping sweetly i can't just
ignore it like some secret birthmark hiding in my hair,
it's still there i set out to find the antarctica of my
heart ho paura del male che posso fare...il cuore freddo