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Giardini Di Mirò

Wake up slow Are you passing by The age of reels Is going back till the end Slowly move never ending love Trough hte moody siin of your life Dividing

Your pain is clue to everyone and all alone for the first time i multiply, broken by it feels the creepness of the curves always will always the saddest

Right across the red river The red river I?ll wait for you The clairvoyance inside of me The clairvoyance is human I don?t know why the spider is coming

Indifference, masculine, traitor, and into that milling swarm the enemies pointed their guns towards the window panes of our rooms. Tonight, a few meters

A Bright winter Could be killed by your spears? take off your sweetest dress lift off your darkest breast til all smears Girl guilt I cant mother your

He says he wants to buy a metal shade which they?ll never collide she fills the room with dark blades of grass that she couldn?t revive the plastic trees

muro e deciso a perdersi. Gira ad occhi chiusi ma trova sempre la strada di casa. Un altro entra in un hotel, ordina una stanza, ha una valigia piena di

(Instrumental)

Down the old streets in the backyards i?ve gathered some fame pet life saver, i am i cope with their weird behaviour with their old land lords golden