1. |
Freckles
03:35
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Sometimes I think I would have been
able to keep you with me
but I always chose wrong
in my life and for this
I'm looking at something unreal,
now tell me why it cannot be
But the smell of your hair
I'll never forget it even if
I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie ..
tell me when we'll meet again
when I'll see again the sweet red
Once I wanted to spend
my life in that beach
but I don't know how
I forgot this desire
I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie ..
tell me when we'll meet again
when I'll see again the sweet red
Your time is not mine
but I can't be sure
but I can be sure
of something else but
tell me when we'll meet again
when I'll see again the sweet red
the time has passed and I could be dead for you
I've never said what I really thought
and now I sing for you, for me, for you, for me, for you, for me ..
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2. |
The King Came
03:54
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How many looks that kill me
How much fake happiness
I'm trying to stop thinking
I try to lie down on the shore
I'm trying to tell the truth
I'm trying but I do not know why
beams of light hit my eyes
I close them, maybe I'm better
I'm trying to stop thinking
I try to lie down on the shore
I'm trying to tell the truth
I'm trying but I do not know why
what a shame, the king came..
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3. |
Cellar Door
05:15
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What would have happened if
the warmth had melted the ice
The waterfalls give lessons of life
The trees live so close
What would have happened if
the alarm made no sound
Wake me up from life
Wake me up from life
What would have happened if
he had not turned
If all that rain was falling on a wood
maybe the fire would warm us
What would have happened
the alarm made no sound
Wake me up from life
Wake me up from life
take your time
Don't lose control
I hate the rain
and I hate the sun
and wake me now
please wake me up
but dead
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4. |
Alone
04:39
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Walking through my thoughts
is scary
play with your alibi
it's not so bad
but the Devils push me to oblivion
I've got to go back
I have to learn that
the scorpion stings the frog Anyway
and leave her dying
the bald hurts Himself to take revenge
and the fly flies
You have done a lot of things
that made me feel bad
but I'm not so important
nothing is so
There are too many things
that hurt me
but who is the winner?
it's all wrong
but the Devils push me to oblivion
I've got to go back
I have to learn that
the scorpion stings the frog Anyway
and leave her dying
the bald hurts Himself to take revenge
and the fly flies
You have done a lot of things
that made me feel bad
but I'm not so important
nothing is so
I'm afraid for you, for me,
for the man who lives under my bed,
for the little finger, for the sensitivity, for the innocence,
for all that has been lost and Won't return
the scorpion stings the frog Anyway
and leave her dying
the bald hurts Himself to take revenge
and the fly flies
You have done a lot of things
that made me feel bad
but I'm not so important
nothing is so
everything returns but you
continue to go wrong
I look at you all the time
and you do not know
soon you'll be left to die
and I will laugh
I will laugh so hard that
you'll hear me from hell
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Alessandro Ragazzo Italy
Guitarist, Songwriter, Composer born in 1994.
Venice, Italy.
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