NO ONE THERE music: L.Zabbinilyrics: G.Franceschetti One or the other is the same thing for what I knowThe look and feel… don’t tell much so I’ll let goA friend is calling, I’ll join him, a drink or twoMaybe the boredom will go away – and sorrow too.What will become of me?What will become of me?There’s something creeping, the night shades hide it wellThere’s something moving in the darkness of my shellCan’t keep on hiding these feelings I can’t denyAnd can’t keep on wasting all my life as the bad guyWhat will become of me?What will become of me?How can I forget? This bottle won’t take it awayAnd that’s the price I will payNo one thereTo hear just one more time what I have to sayTo tell me “enough for today”No one thereWhy are you judging when you don’t know who the hell I am?Why do you ask, if you don’t give a damn?Give me a crystal ball just to seeWhat will become of meThere’s something wrong with me, I just can’t seem to shake it awayI can’t say more for todayNo one thereAnd it’s the break of dawn when I crawl back to my bedA new tomorrow aheadJust let me dream – yeah yeahWhat will become of meWhat will become of meWhat will become of me?What will become of me?