DESCRIZIONE
Cold in the darkest sides of my soul;
to wait for the sun to reheat my bones.
Shit, I won't ever forget your words:
"This love is just like these clouds: It will fall."
And now I can still hear you singin' in the rain
just like this:
Nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
Bob isn't the same no more:
It is still waiting for you for a walk.
Hell! It won't ever forget your words:
"Oh my God, where is Jill, I can see just a lock!"
By now It stares at door hoping for
your return.
Nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
Messy the room where we used to talk.
My daisy, there are several sheets on the floor.
Is inside them the song of my painful war,
I cannot refrain to pour out through the the notes.
So now I can bravely sing in the rain
just like this:
Nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
So sad but the plant on the deck seems to die;
in the vase the water suddenly dry.
One of my prayers is lost in the dawn,
but even the sun cannot repair what you've done.
By now I stare at the door waiting for
your return
Nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
Don't you remember the days at the hut?
Even the heights were able to discern our lies.
You were on the cliff, my lighthouse in the mist.
Not even a rock in memory of our shipwreck.
Right now our echo lasts through the rain
just like this:
Nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
nai nai naa naa naa naa
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L'articolo Fanton - Gone di Fanton è apparso su Rockit.it il 2014-12-08 17:07:30
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