La Nausea.
"Stop this day and night with me and you should possess the origin of all poems"
lunedì 29 agosto 2011
Ma il tempo emigra, mi hanno messo in mezzo
Now most of the time we'd too much to drink
We'd laugh at the stars and we'd share everything
Too young to notice and too dumb to care
Love was a story that couldn't compare.
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