Tiziano Ferro las cosas que no dices

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I just want more silence
(More, more)
In this thing that I do
(No, no)
It can in a moment, more
(More, more)
You sleep, but always
I tell myself more awake
(More, more)
You feel remorse
(Now, now)
Do I walk against the wind or resist, what do I know?
And I play naked in the fire
I will try another assault
(What, what)
I might even like it
I bet and I never win
And then blindfolded I fall into the void
Head down like this
(Later)
I even start to like it
(Like this)
I get lost shipwrecking
In the things you don't say
Those that in the night
A little embarrassed
Now and always you will do
Your friends share them
br/>They heal but sometimes
You are left with scars
But no one will see them
If you think, you don't admit it
(More, more ¡s)
It comes to you, stomp your feet
(Now, now)
In my brain there is something
That is skidding, what will it be?
And with the Gospel you will try to dry your guilt
(What, what)
Nor will that handkerchief you use always absorb it
And I play naked in the fire
I will try another assault
(What, what)
I might even like it
I bet and I never win
And then blindfolded I fall into the void Âo
Head down like this
(After)
I even start to like it
(Like this)
I get lost shipwrecked
In the things you don't say
Those that at night
A little embarrassed
Now and always you will do
Your friends share them
They heal but sometimes
You have scars left
But no one will see them
In the things you don't say
Those that in the night
A little ashamed
Now and You will always do
Your friends share them
They heal but sometimes
You are left with scars
But no one will see them
And you open bags of affection
That you will swallow at once
You will have virtual purgatories
Yours, what does he know about love?
You turn to God imploring
For That's what you keep praying to him,
In that narrow corner,
You have never talked about this.
And as in the shadows you
You discover the defects that
br/>Jealously for your limbo you
You will hide, you will be secretive
You will cover, you will swallow
You will spit out, You will warm up
You will play, in the oven you will forget
You will spin, you will unravel
You will collide or maybe not
You will look, you will know
You will hide or what do I know
In the things you don't say
Those that at night
A little embarrassed
Now and always you will do
Your friends share them
They heal but sometimes
You are left with scars
But no one will see them
In the things you don't say
Those that in the night
A little embarrassed
Now and always you will do
Your friends share them
They heal but sometimes
You are left with scars
But no one will see them
In the things you don't say
Your friends share them
Things what don't you say

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