When you were born Chiara My burial veil return to the dead I wake up one morning And snails were dancing in my brain I opened my eyes on earth And my heart left a room where I used to wander Sleeping like a question in the guts of a ghost When you were born Chiara My voice became a stair ans they wake up I'm still a wound in time But snails were dancing in my brain I open my arms today and You are running all around my days and I'm Covering yours like a mother I'm not