και ξανάματα καλημέρεςςςςςςςςςς Σας αγαπώ! πειράζει; Himself as a child hes holding hands with Over the same places life will take them tonight Theyll be passing again by the houses of memory by empty seas, by the nets of fear Theyll be passing again by the houses of memory by empty seas, by the nets of fear Theyll stand together and see passing by like rivers the moments that never come back and the faces that have turned themselves into streets and centuries and the dreams that have dug through the years hideouts when I was a child I had discovered a garden So I could hide myself there whenever Im absent from life when I was a child I had hidden a sun So that my way could have light And my silence (could have) a friend So that my way could have light and my silence a friend Himself as a child from the hand will take Like a glass for one instant hell crack, hell break Theyll then separate and each one will go To a world cut in half where both dont fit Theyll then separate and each one will go To a world cut in half where both dont fit when I was a child I had discovered a garden So I could hide myself there whenever Im absent from life when I was a child I had hidden a sun So that my way could have light And my silence a friend So that my way could have light And my silence a friend https://youtube/watch?v=AWvZnY-8RIU
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 08:54:55 +0000
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