These leaves; vapors; a prison cell; with the slap of time the bolts are locked in place. Teardrop, kiss, slowly, this thin face of mine. The injustice is that my soul I have forgotten inside. And how should I leave these native prisons; How should I leave - if I dare, and the rains come. Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, It is said, I’d have fared better to be locked out, but only I had the keys and now they’re not to be found, “You see, they must be there, they haven’t lost themselves.” But I had no desire to find them, And swallowed them instead. And what’s to be done? Should I cough up this sentence? I’ve no wish to slide, If I don’t die, I’ll hang myself. Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me. Leaves, vapors, and a prison cell; with the slap of time the bolts are locked in place. Teardrop, kiss, slowly, this thin face of mine. The injustice is that my soul I have forgotten inside. Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me, Run, time, and follow me, follow me, follow me.
@gladismonti746711 жыл бұрын
Unici!!!!
@aguzza2 жыл бұрын
Ispirata all'opera di Fernando Oreste Nannetti alias NANOF. Uno dei personaggi più irriverenti e veri che siano mai capitati al Novecento. Grazie, ragazzi.
@trumas773 жыл бұрын
❤️
@stefanopillai51474 жыл бұрын
avevo una music cassetta loro, cantavano solo in live? comunque forse è un various artist questa album .
@stefanopillai51474 жыл бұрын
Simone Carboni l'autore . il cantante , la voce . BRAVO ANCHE SIMONE !