non so se amare o detestare quando trovo le parole che avrei voluto dire, già dette da qualcun altro, prima e meglio.tipo: It was an early morning yesterdayI was up before the dawnAnd I really have enjoyed your stayBut I must be moving on Like a king without a castleLike a queen without a throneI'm an early morning loverAnd I must be moving on Now I believe in what you sayIs the undisputed truthBut I have to have things my own wayTo keep me in my youth Like a ship without an achorLike a slave without a chainJust the thought of those sweet ladiesSends a shiver through my veins And I will go on shiningShining like brand newI'll never look behind meMy troubles will be fewe sarebbe stato carino se a questo punto mi avessero risposto: Goodbye strange it's been niceHope you find your paradiseTried to see your point of viewHope your dreams will all come trueGoodbye Mary, Goodbye JaneWill we ever meet againFeel no sorrow, feel no shameCome tomorrow, feel no painma il rock non fa parte della vita reale, si sa.e poi, sparano un sacco di cazzate.
per esempio,
non so se amare o detestare quando trovo le parole che avrei voluto dire, già dette da qualcun altro, prima e meglio.tipo: It was an early morning yesterdayI was up before the dawnAnd I really have enjoyed your stayBut I must be moving on Like a king without a castleLike a queen without a throneI'm an early morning loverAnd I must be moving on Now I believe in what you sayIs the undisputed truthBut I have to have things my own wayTo keep me in my youth Like a ship without an achorLike a slave without a chainJust the thought of those sweet ladiesSends a shiver through my veins And I will go on shiningShining like brand newI'll never look behind meMy troubles will be fewe sarebbe stato carino se a questo punto mi avessero risposto: Goodbye strange it's been niceHope you find your paradiseTried to see your point of viewHope your dreams will all come trueGoodbye Mary, Goodbye JaneWill we ever meet againFeel no sorrow, feel no shameCome tomorrow, feel no painma il rock non fa parte della vita reale, si sa.e poi, sparano un sacco di cazzate.