Nothing to say, nothing new to say, everything
live in me naked to my soul
running water, they come, which unleashed fury at last
that are mixed with my desire.
looks lost last night ...
the same as we did live.
In my solitude, no one is living
for me, just me
alone at an end, nothing is hidden by
and nothing without you.
Nothing to hide
cast my hands on you
born
hides with crimson worn by rain
oh banshee! Where you gonna go?
where the day does not become gray dawn climbing?
Damn your voice!
already crossroads
the same reasons that I now suffer
In my solitude, no one is living
for me, just me alone
to an end that hides nothing
and to give without you ...
What a Wonderful Life
where souls remain without reproach to
sobbing my voice and I still wake up at night ...
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