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aggiungi agli amiciThe wandering dreamer
Many lives sold on the street,
Many puppets next to me,
I was walking to nowhere.
Crowns of flowers on my head,
whispering wind behind my back,
I'm going away to a land that's dead.
Killing time, and passing stores,
I'll set my soul free on the shore
And dream if there is something more.
Many puppets next to me,
I was walking to nowhere.
Crowns of flowers on my head,
whispering wind behind my back,
I'm going away to a land that's dead.
Killing time, and passing stores,
I'll set my soul free on the shore
And dream if there is something more.
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4 commenti:
Andrea il 15/09/2012 08:45grazie mille erica!!!
Erica C. il 14/09/2012 21:27Incommentabile, semplicemente bellissima, complimenti.- Andrea il 12/09/2012 19:59grazie mille degli apprezzamenti
loretta margherita citarei il 12/09/2012 19:12apprezzatissima complimenti
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