I don't want to be just a branch of the tree I just want to learn how to grow my own seed My horizon so hard to be outlined Riding all my time I'm still
Traducción: Lacuna Coil. Halflife.
I don't want to be just a branch of the tree I just want to learn how to grow my own seed My horizon so hard to be outlined Riding all my time I'm
: I don't want to be just a branch of the tree I just want to learn how to grow my own seed My horizon so hard to be outlined Riding all my time I
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: I don't want to be just a branch of the tree I just want to learn how to grow my own seed My horizon so hard to be outlined Riding all my time I'm
: Is it asking too much to be given time To know these songs and to sing them Is it asking too much of my vacant smile And my laugh and lies that bring
: Scorre lento il mio tempo Che scivola sul velo della mia pella nuda Se oltrepassassi il confine che mi hai dato Forse io non sarei qui Da adesso ormai
: A storm is brewing here right by my side I've tried all sorts of disguises I hope he cannot do wrong within my sight My blood is flowing as oceans
Scorre lento il mio tempo Che scivola sul velo della mia pella nuda Se oltrepassassi il confine che mi hai dato Forse io non sarei qui Da adesso ormai
A storm is brewing here right by my side I've tried all sorts of disguises I hope he cannot do wrong within my sight My blood is flowing as oceans When
Is it asking too much to be given time To know these songs and to sing them Is it asking too much of my vacant smile And my laugh and lies that bring
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