… S o l i t a r i o …
Gran Mujer
“Under the iron bridge we kissed
And although I ended up with sore lips
It just wasn’t like the old days anymore
No, it wasn’t like those days
Am I still ill ?
Oh …
Am I still ill ?
Oh …
Does the body rule the mind
Or does the mind rule the body ?
I dunno…
ASK ME WHYYY, AND I’LL DIE…
OH, ASK ME WHYYY, AND I’LL DIE…”
“C’est trop triste Venise au temps des amours mortes
C’est trop triste Venise quand on ne s’aime plus”
(vía notyouraveragenightmare)
Somebody That I Used To Know
