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Postcards from Italy

Postcards from Italy

The times we had
Oh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow
Were not all bad
We put our feet just where they had
Had to go
Never to go

The shattered soul
Following close but nearly twice as slow
Were my good times
There were always golden rocks to throw
At those who
Those who admit defeat too late
Those were our times
Those were our times

And I will love to see that day
That day is mine
When she will marry me
Outside with the willow trees
And playing songs in May
What made me so
And I would love to see that day
The day was mine

 

Postcards from Italy - BEIRUT

Gulag Orkestar (2006)

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3 comentarios

roger -

de thievery corp. cosmic game:
My mind is full bursting over
With all these things I can’t remember
Every little single memory reminds me of you

My eyes were weary with all these tears
You left your shadow in my dreams
And all my doubts seem to disappear when you came along

Flowers melting up into the sky
Hear my heart where our love colides
We hear the songs we found in the times we lost our way

Gentle memories replace our tears
All the love we had is still right here
We hear the songs we found in the time we lost our way

From without words can not describe
What caused the stars to fall deep inside
Every little single memory reminds me of you

Our days are gone lost forever
Reflecting light glistening under water
Naturally this could be everything that seems so unreal

Flowers melting up into the sky
Hear my heart where our love colides
We hear the songs we found in the time we lost our way

Gentle memories replace our tears
All the love we had is still right here
We hear the songs we found in the time we lost our way

Flowers melting up into the sky
Hear my heart where our love colides
We hear the songs we found in the time we lost our way

Gentle memories replace our tears
All the love we had is still right here
We hear the songs we found in the time we lost our wa

ines_yining -

lo siento ganmao le pero, je je je, yo esta no me la pierdo!
besos

Ganmao le -

Mari!!!

Cabrones os vais a ver en Beijing y yo no estoy. Envidia!!

El jueves llegan David y Oscar, puede ser tremendo.

Un beso


Por cierto, wo ganmao le pero de cojones. Mocos, tos, malestar general. Un desastre, pero ahi sigo, al pie del canyon.
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