All
nothing to be understood not to blow up the so-called fly on the nose ... but hell it could be a quiet day with his ugly side and those nice ... But no ... everything always has to go to hell .. but why? I can not do much just keep waiting and hoping to pass this time .. it ends with a misunderstanding on my part ... but god how hard it is to keep going on like this ...
Angels without wings
(M. Riva)
my lady Come, come I'll take you away
away from here
Beautiful madness come to breathe slowly,
come away from this hell
How are you oh how are you
And you will see that this winter will see that we 'll
to live a free life, free from these walls
, free
happier, safer
And if you believe it, if you
then there gonna be great,
understand what you want,
find that winning is not so important, important
Run my love, that we run away run
fairy tales a little 'poetry
perhaps it will seem strange
In an' island in the sky, oh where do you go where you go
Maybe now it seems stupid but you know that us-
become angels, angels without wings, angels
certainly all the same!
Because dreams do not steal,
the dreams are to become great
But even a dream what you want then
perhaps even that is not so important! Important
that cos' it!?
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