From these broken arms you know, you know, us.Counting all your tears we know, this time. And we cross this barren moor as far as the edge.We fell asleep
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We drunk too muchjust to remember. Oblivion?s clear, in morning light.Could we plunge any further?Memory is lying on the ocean?s floor.We drink a lot
distrutti ci vedremo ancora per accendere un cero sotto il nuovo monumentoTrattino sepolcro e per oggi la propria ombra resta comunque la piu fedele immagine di se.And then we met impero
