e cosi che ricordo i nostri giorni migliori quando la tua pelle profumava di fiori e le tue labbra sfioravo come vento vento che ogni tanto risento la
: Take me away to the quiet place Where the doors of perception open wide Smiling faces greet me there Loved and lost, lost inside Take me away to the
Take me away to the quiet place Where the doors of perception open wide Smiling faces greet me there Loved and lost, lost inside Take me away to the
Extrasensory signs Not much time left Deilitation of mentation Life expropriation At death grips, daunted by the unknown Latching on to life, final
