I remember
four guys with a guitar and a piano on his shoulder, as the pines of Rome
life will not break them,
this night is still ours, as
the secretaries are wearing glasses to get married by lawyers.
of the six bombs do not hurt, just
the day he dies, it's just the day he dies.
exams are close and you're too far from my room,
your father and your brother Dante seems Ariosto,
tonight at the usual place, the moon will seem strange
have not seen you for a week.
High School took first had thee, my hands on your breast is dense
your mystery,
and your sin is original like your pants Americans
please do not stop my hands on your thighs
tense, as the churches closed
when you want to confess.
night before the exams, night police,
certain someone You just took away,
night of mothers and fathers with bottle in hand,
night's grandmothers to the window, but this night is still ours,
night of young actors of cold pizza and calzones,
night dreams of cups and samples,
night of tears and prayers,
math will never be my profession,
and planes are flying high in N. York and Moscow, but this
night is still ours, Claudia
not shake, I can not hurt, if love is love.
The lights on the stage here
but how many friends around me the desire to sing,
may change, some a bit 'different
but still want to change,
if love is love - if love is love - if love is love -
if love is love - if love is love ...
four guys with a guitar and a piano on his shoulder, as the pines of Rome
life will not break them,
this night is still ours, as
the secretaries are wearing glasses to get married by lawyers.
of the six bombs do not hurt, just
the day he dies, it's just the day he dies.
exams are close and you're too far from my room,
your father and your brother Dante seems Ariosto,
tonight at the usual place, the moon will seem strange
have not seen you for a week.
High School took first had thee, my hands on your breast is dense
your mystery,
and your sin is original like your pants Americans
please do not stop my hands on your thighs
tense, as the churches closed
when you want to confess.
night before the exams, night police,
certain someone You just took away,
night of mothers and fathers with bottle in hand,
night's grandmothers to the window, but this night is still ours,
night of young actors of cold pizza and calzones,
night dreams of cups and samples,
night of tears and prayers,
math will never be my profession,
and planes are flying high in N. York and Moscow, but this
night is still ours, Claudia
not shake, I can not hurt, if love is love.
The lights on the stage here
but how many friends around me the desire to sing,
may change, some a bit 'different
but still want to change,
if love is love - if love is love - if love is love -
if love is love - if love is love ...
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