mercoledì 14 settembre 2005

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[Ho provato a strapparmi le ali]
[Non è uscita una stilla di sangue]
[Ho sentito però un taglio sottile, qui dentro]
[Ho scelto di ripiegarle, per ora]
[La vuoi, questa piuma?]

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Smoke lingers 'round your fingers

Train heave on to Euston

Do you think you've made the right decision this time?



You left your tired family grieving and you think they're sad because your're leaving

But didn't  you see the Jealousy in the eyes of the ones who had to stay behind?

And do you think you've made the right decision this time?



You left your girlfriend on the platform with this really ragged notion that you'll return

But she knows that when he goes he really goes



So do you think you've made the right decision this time?

******T I M E ******