Testi:
Il Fortunato

eclats de feu et de fer Tu n?aurais su quoi dire, la cause etait perdue Mais jusqu?a l?aube nos plumes ont danse sur la cire Il n?y a plus rien a attendre

you move My dad was the devil I want to celebrate I found a life from Each citizen's city life What you gonna tell your dad It's like a wheel of fortune

For four fortnights I?ve fled from my fortress Foraging forests five footsteps in length Fortitude found within forty ounce bottles Flowing like flies

Man, you're really one heck of a guy best friend since Jr. High you showed me Playboy for the very first time that was rad We saw Bon Jovi, we sat in

military son, son. It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one. It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no, It ain't me

Maeckes: A-absolutes gluck durch Dummheit, Unheil geht weiter, wenn es nichts zu sehen gibt an der Unfallstelle des Glucks, die Orsons sind Visionare

il tempo di prendere un caffe che tortura, che tormento, chissa quando mi riprendo, ci provo accendendo la radio sento un po cosa da sono fuso, son scoppiato, sono stufo e annoiato fortuna

Fame and fortune how empty they can be But when I hold you in my arms That's heaven to me Who cares for fame and fortune They're only passing things

Piove, piove sui limoni e sui marciapiedi e tu che ancora in piedi piovi in me piove sui colori, acquerelli nuovi che hai lasciato fuori insieme a me