That street, do you remember it?
when you and I were there
and the people who were running
in the demonstration.
And the rock passed slowly like a river of words
about our discussions,
looking for the utopia of another life, another world.
Everything has died, everything has died,
everything has died, everything has died.
That train It has no brake;
Why would I distance myself
from your body, from your breast
and from my life?
It is the bullet that travels
from memory to heaven.
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do you know, do you know,
do you know, do you know, do you know, do you know, do you know.
How much traffic is there tonight,
How much traffic is there tonight,
br/>I'm late, of course,
dinner is at ten;
Will you forgive me, love?
And I have to look for where to buy some flowers
because it's the birthday~ Cristina's.
Let's not finish late, there is an office tomorrow.
I am a dead man, I am a dead man,
I am a walking dead man.
That train has no brake;
Why would I distance myself
from your body, from your breast
and from my life?
It is the bullet that travels
from memory to heaven.
/>Do you know, do you know, do you know, do you know, do you know,
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do you know, do you know.
Oh, no, I feel like I still
The street is burning inside me, yes.
That train has no brake;
Why would I walk away
from your body, from your breast
and from my life?
It is the bullet that travels
from memory to heaven.
You know,
you know,
you know,
you know, you know, You know, you know, you know.

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