Hello, my darling
Nice to meet you once again
Rewinded our days
Press
I have this condition, you know ?
you know my friend
I´ve been thinking about my young days
It´s not that I´m
draw your conscious
with a grip held tight
don't let it go
or
Perfect nature
has its way
of showing us
just exactly who we
and if you didn't care
you wouldn't have called
or pretended not
When I was a young boy
Never thought I could reach
When
The biological ones who made me grow
Laughed and spat on
It's not the Sun that burns
But your eyes that give
A plate and a glass, again the same
Everybody pays for
Nothing else to do.....
Can’t wait to shoot someone....or die under
One denaying word, it´s all that you need
To make my
Tubes and conections
Carrying leading streams
Joints, intersections
Shaking mixi
look
open your eyes
I said:
"open your eyes"
just look
coward
look at their eye
My red T-shirt is not that red anymore
It wasn´t chlorine
» More on Bertoldi Brothers