Night in London, furtive kisses perhaps you are like children
Perhaps you have already discovered forbidden games and fed up with the moon, you feel
For the first time solitude you look for the flower from the cold
You fly away from here delving into the pain you dream of
In that house in Camden Town
Two clandestine people live on the lookout for love
Those are two, songs by Robi Draco Rosa
They pointed out the governments with the same hand of crime
That today gives you forgiveness
Your verses no longer matter< br/>And it doesn't matter who was who
A tombstone to the scandal
And that sordid wall in Cadem town
Far from here you dream
Fleeing from the pain
And you cry with the flower of the cold

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