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    June 04

    per te

    So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
    blue skies from pain.
    Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
    Do you think you can tell?

    And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
    Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cold breeze?
    Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange
    a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

    How I wish, how I wish you were here.
    We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
    year after year,
    running over the same old ground. What have we found?
    The same old fears,
    wish you were here.
    Beh ricordi di una piacevole gita a roma.. indimenticabile... grazie a te... tra sorrisi silenzi e idiozie... beh alla fine fantastica.... unica piu ke altro....
    il resto lo sai inutile dirlo!!!