lyrics of "When The Night Comes"
In
Disenchantment is hell I propina
What more does not make me feel good.
I bought a new pair of wings
... It is not easy
see you still here ... It is not easy
you still here
is a disenchantment
This state of affairs is a disenchantment
This was delle cose
Mi scuoti fino a farmi sanguinare
di tanto in tanto sorridi
mentre scivolo...
... E non è facile
Vederti ancora qui
... E non è facile
Averti ancora quì
È un disincanto
Questo stato delle cose
È un disincanto
Questo stato delle cose
Scivolo In Fondo Al Tuo Oceano Il mio desiderio per te questa sera
è un fuoco tra le labbra,
tra le labbra del cielo.
Giocherò con le follie dei tuoi tanti umori.
Privilegiando la tua natura.
E Danzeremo sotto le stelle
nei fragments of light.
and hide behind
small silences,
and still find new
new spaces to tell us.
Another time we re-see,
we meet again.
Why are there so many stories that can not die,
slipping into the bottom of your ocean.
A sun inside the moon,
I think the best definition of you.
'll play with the follies of your many moods.
prioritizing your nature.
and dance under the stars in the fragments of light.
and hide behind
small silences,
and still find new
new spaces to tell us.
Another time we re-see,
we meet again.
Why are there so many stories that can not die,
slipping into the bottom of your ocean.
When the night comes Never let the day go away without
wrest a secret.
When the night comes shining red and
So when the night comes
will simply be a secret silent
lights dangling off the premises ...
Of neon lights sway
,
off the premises.
I hope that the fire
hard over the flame,
before disappearing in the dust of
ash.
When the night comes shining red and
So when the night comes
will simply be a secret silent
lights dangling off the premises ...
Of neon lights sway
,
off the premises.
and watching the rest of the paintings on the wall and the rest to look
those bodies on the wall ... and the dawn will come ...
... and the dawn will come ...
... and the dawn will come ...
... and the dawn will come ... A New Morning
Cara you know that tomorrow will rain
and our pale sun
will be a thing of the past.
Cara know,
What new words is not easy to say When the habit
consumes us and the wind snapped the words.
In this sad and mad nostalgia,
that takes me away ... away.
In this sad and mad nostalgia,
that takes me away ... away.
Cara know,
that tomorrow morning there will come a new
and there will be other distances,
and new paths to follow.
Cara know,
What new words is not easy to say When the habit
consumes you and the wind steals the words.
In this sad and mad nostalgia,
that takes me away ... away. In this
sad and mad nostalgia,
that takes me away ... away.
When you have stripped your life,
When you gave your best,
When you turn off the music,
When you sit down one last drink.
In this sad and mad nostalgia.
There are many rooms Before coming here I expected.
In each room where I was.
I left you a gift in the best of me,
also tore off the skin. There are many rooms
There are many colors
love Did you know?
love Did you know?
Before arriving here, I walked
along the streets of this city.
through the traffic lights and shop windows as
Heavy Christmas. There are many rooms
There are many colors
love Did you know?
love Did you know?
Before coming here I saw a man
cross the square.
I bought a new black dress
behind which I hid myself. There are many rooms
There are many colors
love Did you know?
love Did you know? There are many rooms
There are many colors
love Did you know?
love Did you know?
We soiled soul. In this city.
We have worn our intimacy,
Fino a svuotare il nostro letto.
Ci siamo sporcati l'anima.
Orfano dei miei sogni,
Avrei voluto prendere a morsi i mobili della mia stanza.
Ci sono tante stanze in questa vita,
che è come l'acqua di un fiume,
sempre apparentemente la stessa in un punto,
eppure, in ogni istante diversa.
Leccandoci La Pelle È una giostra che non si ferma più
E ti porta via da quell’oscurità che temi
Questo è il gioco:
Prendere a pugni questa vita
Per sentirsi più vivi.
Ci siamo bagnati l’anima,
Abbiamo messo del miele
licking our wounds on the skin,
We wet the soul,
We put honey
licking our wounds on the skin,
slowly.
And every story houses in if
skyscrapers that rise and sudden collapse.
This is the game:
pummel
this life to feel more alive.
We wet the soul,
We put honey
licking our wounds on the skin,
We wet the soul,
We put honey
licking our wounds on the skin,
slowly.
The Day Goes Away you inside me as I observe your eyes
languid
when the sun heats the skin and consumes us
gently but it's just a memory that will
if I close my eyes and look
while the night comes
Which leads me away from here
far away from you
you're inside me
are part of me you're inside me
are part of me
The Sweetness and sweetness clings to the heart
is like a vine, envelops you.
with you, soft and impalpable the need to rejoice.
That's when I need it sometimes escapes
That's when I sometimes it is not needed here
and sweetness sometimes escapes
Hidden in the crevices of your care.
Not the right time to talk to you, Rome is all that
trolley.
And I feel his heart pounding, my hands
in your mouth.
We lose again, in a new dawn. Burning
early or plan, our dreams, yet
Vibra Scortecci my silence
suitable time
nell'indomabile vacuum that bleaching
hopes bursting
lost in amazement
are invading the
otherness
vibrates on me
I cry and I can stand
thins as the moon on warm night
sinuous
hopes bursting
lost in amazement
remain intrusive otherness
vibrates on me
... is a memory that consumes the soul soft
... is a long wait that can not stop
what once was a temple of us
Meanwhile Our flesh turns
and enlivens the soul
and then you arrive
timidly, and then you come softly
Meanwhile breath with you
Blue is the sky. Of
powder is made
and the earth, my presence
and then you come
timidly, and then you come softly
Meanwhile breath with you
lyrics and music stored in CA . AE from "Lauriola Peter Paul"
Questa sera sarò breve... non perchè non abbia da raccontare o foto da pubbblicare... ma perchè is fin de semana, I worked in the shop, visited a construction site, changed cars again, made 2 hours of English class and finally a quiet pizza ... have a rag with the arugula and prosciutto ... I promise that very soon will come the photos ... ... Today I saw a beautiful landscape ... 
