- 22 / ... la gente, gli amici mi lasciano solo ... fantasia ti prego và e libera pure i tuoi pensieri alle stelle che solo bene ci farà. (cit. Umbi) To love and get away before the walls have arisen Youve got to be free But to go on attempting to break into the prison Youd have to be me I wait for the sun to rise over the mountain I wait for your touch I wait for your angels to carry me home But I wait too much Waiting for you I have no problem telling right from wrong Fiction from whats true No problem telling the dream from the dawn My problem is you Waiting here for you I wanted to live in the realm of the senses Youve got to know how And for some kinds of pleasure there are no defenses I know that now Our love is a crackling ladder of lightning Our love is a fire Our love is a wave moving deep in an ocean Of need and desire Waiting for you I have no problem with this crooked world I play the cards I drew No problem with the changes life has hurled My problem is you Waiting here for you I need your wonder and I need your light I need your tender touch to heal the night I need you laughing and I need you free And I need to lock you away deep inside of me Waiting for you I have no problem telling right from wrong The way some people do I know exactly where these arms belong My problem is you Waiting here for you https://youtube/watch?v=j5RmJYoVPqs
Posted on: Thu, 09 Oct 2014 12:42:09 +0000
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