[*] You came on your own,
And that’s how you’ll leave,
With hope in your hands,
And air to breathe,
You’ll lose everything,
But in the end,
Still my broken limbs,
Will find time to mend.
[*] You came on your own,
And that’s how you’ll leave,
With hope in your hands,
And air to breathe,
You’ll lose everything,
But in the end,
Still my broken limbs,
Will find time to mend.
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credo che questa abbia più significato delle parole, leggendo il testo. Auguri Fran, davvero di cuore
:)