Story Behind The Song

Migration.

Song Description

Love affair between a stranger (Italian guy) and a native girl.

Lyrics

Boston nights, I'll never forget those
gorgeous nights, I'll never regret for
so magic was the darkness with you.
I caught the plane after the last show
to beat the gloom high over the black hole
whence I would dive the deep sea of your love.
You are the winner, cause I must quit my habit
to play as a breeder who seeks for just one night stands.
I'm not the loser,
lost somewhere thru the windstorm,
for you're the honey
that's healing my sadness to be
stranger in Boston.

I had the dream to gain your love so
I moved downtown high throughout the towers
where I would climb the mountains of your love.
You are the winner, cause I must quit my practice
to act as an Italian who sought for just adventures.
I'm not the loser,
lost somewhere thru the sea-storm,
for you're the honey
that makes me feel so fine, no more
stranger in Boston.

You showed the skyline.... so I'm no more blind.

No more the stray dog, lost somewhere upon a Hill,
for you're the honey
that makes me feel so fine to live
in Massachusetts.

I feel fine in Massacchussets.