2022.09.08.
A keresés eredménye
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2021.03.07.
Santa Marinella
Today, you know, is one of those days thatIf you want me, leave me alone
And there's no one around that
Can look inside myself
Rome, which is a seaside town,
Opened my mouth and made me smoke
Anyway, there’s nothing left to fall in love with forever
To remain for
Then tonight, hug me from behind
Make my hair stand up on my skin
Let's take an excuse downstairs and let's take it upstairs
I just want to become an idiot and get hurt
To buzz and run away
I want you to look at me and to tell me tomorrow will be fine
How much do you want for all of this?
Don't look for me again, but let's meet
Sooner or later, unintentionally
Where they sell hard liquor
What do you do with it? I warm winter
My city is a crib in the middle of the mountains
White and stubborn, like old bitches
Really, I can't go back to say just hello
To be sure that no one cries
I beg you to pick up my head
Like if it was the very last thing
I realized it in Santa Marinella
You and I are a planet and a star
I just want to become an idiot and get hurt
To buzz and run away
I just want you to look at me and to tell me tomorrow will be fine
How much do you want for the lot of this?
Don't fly away
I just want you to look at me and to tell me tomorrow will be fine
How much do you want for the all of this? Don't fly away
2020.09.30.
One evening
Weird as she isOne evening she surprised me more than usual
Her mutating aesthetic
Her being right at the same time
caught me and confused me
The city’s air
That makes her a bit more alive, chokes me
This light that used to warm my thoughts up and keep me calm
Now is just a distraction
Tear away my head from the clouds
Then hide me
Worship me
Throw me away
Light me up
Listen to me
Give up
Erase me
But remember that
Aurelia street is too cold in the evening
You can’t just do whatever you want
Soon you won’t be 20 anymore
And life will become a job
I do just like her
I trasforme myself and get surprised at every change
Where the sea is, is not important, and i don’t really care where the wind blows
Then in the evening she stands and does that look that i thought i would never see again
Which is good to fall in love or to die
It’s a smile or maybe a mischievous smirk
(That suggests a desire to danc..die)
Tear away my head from the clouds
Then hide me
Worship me
Throw me away
Light me up
Listen to me
Give up
Erase me
But remember that
Aurelia street is too cold in the evening
You can’t just do whatever you want
Soon you won’t be 20 anymore
And life will become a job
Maybe one day you’ll forgive
I’ll wait