moves my world into unknown space. . This place I call home. Is an ever changing array of stones. . Paris, Cali, Milan. Are my faithful lovers. I fall in their arms. . Theres a feeling of an
moves my world into unknown space. . This place I call home. Is an ever changing array of stones. . Paris, Cali, Milan. Are my faithful lovers. I fall in their arms. . Theres a feeling of an
Back to the future Pour eux y a plus d'espoir, rouge-noir. Kopp A. C. Milan, je fais le bilan. Plus violent que du MMA. Qu'une double frappe de Benzema. Tu croyais quoi, me baiser moi?. Je suis
Penso che sogno cos. non ritorni mai pi,. mi dipingevo le mani. e la faccia di blu,. poi d'improvviso venivo. dal vento rapito,. e incominciavo a volare. nel cielo infinito. Volare ho ho. can
