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| Volendo due si possono mettere però verrebbe così, come la mia non si può fare MemoryI'm here, lost into my memory...
searching the shadow of me....
in my head i listen your voice like a melody,
but only shadows i'm able to see.
You were a fixed thought in my day.
you were with me everywhere,
you were with me someway.
Now...just telling "you were"..
it's like a knife
going inside my heart...
making losing my life...
moving my soul somewhere apart.
I dreamt everynight about our time
but now i realized the truth...
that it will be only a crime.
but..if loving you could have this name,
i would do it again thousands of times,
with any kind of shame.
Maybe now it's better to stop the countdown
for every dream...
cause....it came the dawn...
and for my heart it's time only to scream.
I have only memories of who you have been..
Now the Real Life played its deathly bell...
you were my sweetest sin...
and for my soul....now it's time to go to the Hell.Icon by H i n a t a. |
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