The clouds were dust, raining on us There was a phantom me in a bed of love Home Home Naturally collapsing Our homes and beds and wedding rings Home
You go when the weight of the water has finally carried you home We know how the current can feel like the breathing of watery ghosts Followed my friends
If the walls were too thin, You would break in, mmm, If the walls were too thin, You would break right in Huh, huh, huh, huh... Morning Morning
Somebody said "Hey, slow down. Wait for me. Why wait for me at all?" Then I said, "There's a person willingly will leave. We'll follow him too far."
If the walls were too thin, You would break in, mmm, If the walls were too thin, You would break right in Huh, huh, huh, huh... Morning Morning Out
So throw a record on. And we'll sing until the sun comes up. And we'll dance until we crash. Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass. Sit
The biting, blowing cold Cuts directly to my soul My circulation slows And I feel old Until the spring I'll be hating everything Without a song to sing
(feat. Nunzia) Strofa 1 (Casti): ?e chest e tutt che ll ca a voce po' essere! Fa caver e me lev o pullover, ma fa ca o port appriess e chisti tiemp
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I am bound to past And stagnant presence Sallow faces, seducers Seize my threads of mind To suscipe pre animabus illis Quarum hodie memoriam facimus
I gave you my word And the shafts of light Opened the sky But as your shadow rise Passing colours in your mind I bow down silently I gave you my love
Evening thoughts Reverie A Child A hot stuffy room A steamy face-curtained window Symbols gracefully painted on glass A short exhibition of a stealthy
I seek your coast Your horizon... Whispering fingertips On dripping skin... Feeble questions Sounds from my throat
