KISS OF LIFE GIVE ME THAT KILL EVERYTHING
Give me the kiss of pure life. You can make every day my whole new life.
Every day and every night. I would like nothing more than to feel your smell of rain. In the air
immense of a field of flowers.
Your skin is pure cool on summer days that have to be reborn.
Give me the kiss of life.
Friday, December 2, 2005
Toms Hrdware Processor
I would have come anyway. without bars. without insults.
now is not that much to say ...
we made fun of each other so often that no beauty will save the
attractive statue of love is a disturbing installation
we abstract tubes protruding from the concrete.
only kill because we know what
that the more we love and if I look in your eyes, I can swear on it: I know that sooner or later die
because we only kill what we love.
disperiamoci in order to collect a few scattered pieces in order to crush the other
there is no reason to resist this
because the corpse of our love
sooner or later will become visible.
I chased
whole nights rummaging through the stars for a few crumbs of
future now that the walls are cut down, try some of the dust because
space is still too large, neon instead of vague
stars above my head down, which does not recognize your most beautiful face.
--- Distilled from: Skin - Kill Everything (L'Empire des Loups OST) ---
any reference to events or people is purely coincidental (for now) I started watching
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