I died so many times
because of love.
I died so many times...
I was killed by so many people...
I don't have any idea
of how many they are.
There are many parts of me
they killed.
So many parts are born.
Tell me if life is so rude.
I can't suffer anymore...
The moon is so far
and I'm so lonely.
Is there someone for me?
Someone to love, to be loved.
I fixed myself, again.
I will fly again.
I died so many times.
(Gothenburg, agosto 2014)
And I'm flying...
with you.
because of love.
I died so many times...
I was killed by so many people...
I don't have any idea
of how many they are.
There are many parts of me
they killed.
So many parts are born.
Tell me if life is so rude.
I can't suffer anymore...
The moon is so far
and I'm so lonely.
Is there someone for me?
Someone to love, to be loved.
I fixed myself, again.
I will fly again.
I died so many times.
(Gothenburg, agosto 2014)
And I'm flying...
with you.
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