We Make a run and then let's throw in the green.
Not do say anything stay silent in front of me.
He/she leaves that my eyes penetrate you and that they reach the heart.
The obscurity but a light it goes down he/she remains.
Light orte and bright it is your heart that sparkles.
As a star points out your street.
sabato 24 gennaio 2009
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