Questo vecchio cortile ha un cancello sbiadito. una scritta sul muro che mi ricorda qualcosa. una strada che porta alla mia vecchia scuola. una moto che passa come un pensiero di fretta. se fossi
When I saw you standing there. I bout fell out my chair. And when you moved your mouth to speak. I felt the blood go to my feet. Now it took time for me to know. what you tried so not to show. Now som
If I had to say what love feels like. I'd say you. If I had to say what love tastes like. I'd say you If I had to show what love looks like. That's an easy thing to do. I'd pick your favorite col
Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
