As he came into the window It was the sound of a crescendo He came in her apartment He left…
I can't believe you ealked away After all that we've been through I don't know what to say I don't…
Everybody's got a thing But some don't know how to handle it Always reachin' out in vain Accepting the things…
(Fabrizio De Andrè) All'ombra dell'ultimo sole s'era assopito un pescatore e aveva un solco lungo il viso come una specie…
(Depeche Mode) Words like violence Break the silence Come crashing in Into my little world Painful to me Pierce right…