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da Darshan90 » 12/02/2013, 17:33
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Oh the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers,
The noise at the end of the world in your ears,
As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea,
And the last ship sails.
And whatever you'd promised, whatever you've done,
And whatever the station in life you've become.
In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son,
And whatever the weave of this life that you've spun,
On the Earth or in Heaven or under the Sun,
When the last ship sails.
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da Life&Darshan » 12/02/2013, 17:34
e adesso non ce l'hai piu? perchè si sta sfaldando? cosa è normale per te?
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da Darshan90 » 12/02/2013, 17:48
Sarebbe splendido
Amare veramente
Riuscire a farcela
E non pentirsi mai
Non è impossibile pensare un altro mondo
Durante notti di paura e di dolore
Assomigliare a lucertole nel sole
Amare come Dio
Usarne le parole
Sarebbe comodo
Andarsene per sempre
Andarsene da qui
Andarsene così.
Amare veramente
Riuscire a farcela
E non pentirsi mai
Non è impossibile pensare un altro mondo
Durante notti di paura e di dolore
Assomigliare a lucertole nel sole
Amare come Dio
Usarne le parole
Sarebbe comodo
Andarsene per sempre
Andarsene da qui
Andarsene così.
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Oh the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers,
The noise at the end of the world in your ears,
As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea,
And the last ship sails.
And whatever you'd promised, whatever you've done,
And whatever the station in life you've become.
In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son,
And whatever the weave of this life that you've spun,
On the Earth or in Heaven or under the Sun,
When the last ship sails.
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Darshan90 - Amico level five
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da Darshan90 » 12/02/2013, 17:50
L'unica che c'è.
Andarsene per sempre.
Andarsene così.
Andarsene per sempre.
Andarsene così.
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Oh the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers,
The noise at the end of the world in your ears,
As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea,
And the last ship sails.
And whatever you'd promised, whatever you've done,
And whatever the station in life you've become.
In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son,
And whatever the weave of this life that you've spun,
On the Earth or in Heaven or under the Sun,
When the last ship sails.
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Darshan90 - Amico level five
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da Royalsapphire » 17/02/2013, 4:28
Darshan90 ha scritto:Sarebbe splendido
Amare veramente
Riuscire a farcela
E non pentirsi mai
Non è impossibile pensare un altro mondo
Durante notti di paura e di dolore
Assomigliare a lucertole nel sole
Amare come Dio
Usarne le parole
Sarebbe comodo
Andarsene per sempre
Andarsene da qui
Andarsene così.
Mi sei piaciuto Darshan !
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da Darshan90 » 19/02/2013, 0:19
Grazie per il supporto, Royal ... e grazie per tutto quanto, Life.
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Oh the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers,
The noise at the end of the world in your ears,
As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea,
And the last ship sails.
And whatever you'd promised, whatever you've done,
And whatever the station in life you've become.
In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son,
And whatever the weave of this life that you've spun,
On the Earth or in Heaven or under the Sun,
When the last ship sails.
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da Darshan90 » 27/03/2013, 12:46
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Oh the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers,
The noise at the end of the world in your ears,
As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea,
And the last ship sails.
And whatever you'd promised, whatever you've done,
And whatever the station in life you've become.
In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son,
And whatever the weave of this life that you've spun,
On the Earth or in Heaven or under the Sun,
When the last ship sails.
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Darshan90 - Amico level five
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da Darshan90 » 04/04/2013, 1:43
Guarda su youtube.comWe met down in the valley, where the wine of love and destruction flows
There in that curve of darkness where the flowers of temptation grow
I left the rest for the others it was you and nothing else
You felt so good to me, baby, as good as life itself
You were life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your eyes
I can't make it without you
I knew you were in trouble, and anyone could tell
You carried your little black book from which all your secrets fell
You squandered all your riches, your, your beauty and your wealth
Like you had no further use for, for life itself
You were life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your eyes
I can't make it without you
Why the things that we treasure most slip away in time?
'Til to the music we grow deaf and to God's beauty blind
Why do the things that connect us slowly pull us apart?
'Til we fall away in our own darkness, stranger to our own hearts
And to life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your eyes
I can't make it without you
So here's one for the road, here's one to your health
And to life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your eyes
I can't make it without you
Life itself, life itself
Life itself, life itself
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Oh the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers,
The noise at the end of the world in your ears,
As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea,
And the last ship sails.
And whatever you'd promised, whatever you've done,
And whatever the station in life you've become.
In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son,
And whatever the weave of this life that you've spun,
On the Earth or in Heaven or under the Sun,
When the last ship sails.
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Darshan90 - Amico level five
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