Testo e musica di Enrico Da Via'
What can’t ever be proved it happens through your eyes
you’ll wake one day and gotta take a side
‘neath the snow of the city
don’t you hear her whispering, yet?
But what can’t ever be proved it happens you forget
One morning you’re found, next morning you’re tired
you grin and you hope to last just one more mile
on the run storms the weather
but it can’t tear us apart
what won’t ever be proved it happens in our hearts