Huga Flame io lei

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stay silent with your eyes closed to relax, enjoy all those vibrations that music can give you
it is the background of the most important moments, often with just a few notes memories come forward
and it doesn't choose by race or social level, is with those who don't want to hear, but are willing to listen
only two earphones are enough for you, even in the screaming city it manages to isolate you
the right piece that can make you fall in love, perhaps with a she or of life in general
the pleasure of unwrapping a new record, then discovering the nuances that you didn't see at the beginning
and you let yourself go, I know you're ready, in rooms with headphones immersed in your little world
Music saves you when you are depressed, even when you want to forget to be yourself.
I could spend hours listening to you without saying a word, without looking at you, without correcting your steps
You move in the air what a breath, you are the soundtrack of the film that I live, I love you, I respect you, I write to you
if you were alive you would be the most beautiful, sweetest woman, I feel it from the splendid sound of your voice when you talk to me, when I you show the way, when my day is sad and empty you give me hope
I remember well, the first caresses, the first times, you and me and a piano, the first crooked notes
sometimes I suffer from to die, but with you it's different, often with you the pain amuses me like crazy deaf friend, the other senses wouldn't be enough to give meaning to my life
there are those who tell stories and make you think with rap, there are those who become in life what they then fail to be
c There are those who accuse him of creating confusion because he spits on a society that crushes this generation. Hip hop is alive, there are those who muddy it and there are those who never tire of feeding it every day. you can leave prejudice to the ignorant, it keeps you standing if there are many who hit you
and so, rap is simple and direct, sometimes it's cheeky but don't take it as a flaw
it's there who has the gift of fighting with words, but how much can a text written from the heart hurt?
there are those who do it because they need to express themselves, there are those who listen to it for fashion and then not get depressed< br/>often rap doesn't unite, but divides, I try to love it to face my challenges

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