mercoledì 28 maggio 2014

You know it. The night alive, the day I only have eyes open

I don't know what I'd give just to see you again. But only you revise,
others don't care.
An You at a time is what it's worth more than the other, at times only.
You know that I'd live to this day with you to go away,
because it's the night that Sings to the Poets.
Woman know this, I've to live the night. The day only eyes open.
But today, I don't know what I'd give just to see you again.

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