Ora, sei l'affanno il brivido la perdita
del ritmo regolare del
Vivo di sponda quasi in bilico un ubriaco in equilibrio
Surprise
cover your eyes
green light from my tv-screens
in my hidden
I wanna see straight
into your eyes
just for another second
'cause i
You are so natural and so good and what about
My tongue arrives where my life cannot - what do
I don't wanna look like you, talk like you, be
Vivo
Guardando le stesse facce
Sentendo le stesse storie
Pensando:
ho quello che
Who try to say something
who drive to go somewhere
it sounds
Take me
Touch me
What can you feel?
I'm just another one
Making a
Like dogs for a bone the flies are fighting
You see
âI feel so good with all these people smiling!â
Waste
âThis one is quite good..â she said
âi ne
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