In tue story of my childhood, I see you
Like che smell of pages in an open book
Light shining throug che window
I down mi worries in tue mud like tue cigarette
Jacket open, cold cutting mi throat, bere in Milan
It's raining in Milan
It's raining, I haer memories of the words
It's raining in my eyes
Don't need anymore ti touch you
But someway, I know you can hear me
I miss your light in the room
It's raining in Milan
It's raining, I hear memories of your words
It's raining in my eyes
It's raining in Milan
It's raning I hear memories of your words
It's raining in my eyes
Melancholy breakdown
You are my light in the dark
You are my light in the dark
You are my light in the dark
You are my light
Come here
It's raining in Milan
It's raining I hear memories of your words
It's raining in my eyes
You are my light in the dark

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