io sono qui io sono qui per donarti fiori strappati dalla guerra tra lacrime di terra ritorneremo dune. Io sono qui io sono qui io sono qui Dune modellate
You are a hero, you are off the hook, I read you like a poem or a holy book. You're the kind of girl who would jump out the window; tell me something
sickness grabs me by the hand and the cramp in my left leg warns me that if the nails of my hands are painted with some blue polish from i don't know
i hope that you realize how happy i was to know that you were alive with me i hope you remember the summers we %numbered% and i hope it's a good memory
i know you were mad at me you were mad at me cause i was crazy for you and you were right and me too couldn't imagine you were really empty and i had
first: when the bad times come i need to know: "will you be here?" when surrendered and trapped i'll cry will you stand by me? hold my hand when it shivers
now that i have everything all i have to do is bring it all to you maybe you will understand maybe you will take my hand and fall, fall for it too this
[burn baby baby] i pet my dog i make some coffee i put a seven inch on the way it has to be i sing a song i call my brother andre seems like he's having
that's three blocks away but too far already with the rain that crashes and the people walking but i'd rather sit here a little longer and i don't think
you want me now, you're all looks and smiles but i've been around for a crazy while just watch me in this shirt, the same blue as my eyes you treated
see how little it takes to get me out of myself see her smile, her hand held and here i am i'm trying out not to let it show, i do taichi i can do the
how foolish of me to think she could love me how foolish of me to want her to how stupid and vain, how insane but what a good lump to wander through don
you have the eyes of a hawk and you see me through but the words of my songs are not all about you and this body doesn't even belong to me your hands
everyday bliss is not remembered i know exactly how my belly aches you rang a couple of times before i answered i coughed, i moaned and i shaked i didn
do, do, do do do, do do, do, do do do, do do, do do do do do Oh, when you call me weird names and make all kinds of weird faces when you drive me
i came from the richest planet in a silver pick-up truck and i left a land of wealth cause there was not that much to do around and i parked up in the
a church an houses a dry wind rises no seasight no tight a bridge over no river three quarters of a yellow moon three quarters of a yellow moon three
the day is a german green with a dash of stupid blue you knew where I'd be and I had to look at you a day just as young as a brighton mother your telephone
