Letra de L'una o l'altra (One way or the other)
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E' di fronte a me. Troppo. Vedo le vene ingrossate, strette. Ed è come se il sangue a pulsare fosse il mio. Questa volta il mio cinismo non servirà. E' nel suo atto che la mia saliva si blocca, insieme al pensiero che per un caso quel ragazzo non sono io. Insieme al pensiero che per qualcosa quel ragazzo non sono io. Non sono io.
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He's in front of me. Too close. I can see the tight swollen veins. And it feels like that pulsating blood was mine. This time I will not need my cynicism. It's in his act that my salivation stops, with the tought that just by chance that boy is not me. With the tought that for a reason that boy is not me. Is not me.
He's in front of me. Too close. I can see the tight swollen veins. And it feels like that pulsating blood was mine. This time I will not need my cynicism. It's in his act that my salivation stops, with the tought that just by chance that boy is not me. With the tought that for a reason that boy is not me. Is not me.
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