I no longer live without you, even if, even if with the holiday in Salento I take time within myself
I no longer live without you, even if, even if a respectable lady ignores my tears.
And the my hands, my hands, my hands go up, his mouth, his mouth points further and further south. My head, my head, my head goes
No ma'am no (I like you)
No ma'am no (I like you)
No ma'am no (please)
No I live no longer without you even if, even if so many poppies red like blood inebriate
I no longer live without you even if, even if the light falls punctually on the old tower by the sea.
it may be that the wine drops strongly faster than the sun, it may be that they are like a dessert that you can't avoid, it may be that they dance this pizzica, this pizzica
No ma'am no (I like you)
No ma'am no (I like you)
No ma'am no (please)
And my hands, my hands, my hands go up, his mouth, his mouth points further and further south. My head, my head, my head does
No ma'am no (I like you)
No ma'am no (I like you)
No ma'am no (please)
happen , then things happen, the world is a small hole, we will find ourselves again.
Fashion, times gallop through the vortices and dreams will delay a little while combing their hair...
I like you
I like you
please
I no longer live without you, even if, even if with the holiday in Salento I took a tour inside myself.
I no longer live without you, even if, even if solitude is black and it is not evening, solitude is dirty and devours you, solitude is a sound that can be heard without you!

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