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Like a Flower (Faust, the powders and concoctions)
Pop/Ballad • Lírico: Monica Bergo
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Like a Flower (Faust, the powders and concoctions)
Instrumentação |
Piano |
Tipo de composição |
Partitura piano |
Editora |
Monica Bergo |
idioma |
Italiano |
Music and song composed by me
Like a flower (Faust, the powders and concoctions)
It is one of those days when silence takes away that last smile and cheerfulness dies in the throat ancient desires that resurface here and there and move the plate intact food won't feed me I wish I was a flower that needs never has the sun warms it then the wind will rock it the rain that mixes to my tear that goes my steps echo in the city nothing
and as I walked into melancholy with only my black thoughts to keep me company with the eyes of the mind I had already seen it beautiful in appearance but in the heart the ice has "I've been waiting for you for a long time I have eternity it's true, you've tried it and now you're back here you good balancer actress without identity there is no point in running away it is written in DNA.
Do not you remember? but what good days powders and concoctions that filled your eternal voids look at yourself now (always like this) always the same (I stop here) love and affection it's a life you're looking for surrender and you will see ....
than here with me nobody in the world it can hurt you or hurt you damnation, pure invention and the empty paradise will remain but you don't notice, you're out of time and out of place in this society if you disappear in this instant of your essence what will remain "
"Do-sol do-sol the energy becomes infinite king-la king-la and from the heart it goes to the fingers I-you I-you look for the keys, caress them and finally there is sweetness me too do-sol do-sol so tired of being alone king-la king-la fly music and console I-you I-you take away also this love and like a flower, without care I will wither " "Stay with me" "I want light" "stay with me" "I seek peace like a flower what answers it does not give Here with you there is no peace here with you without light like a flower without sun I will die "
very sweet moment in which I open my eyes there is that moment of unconsciousness and you no longer know who he was I compose and reassemble my true identity of responsible woman in accordance with my age I don't want to be a flower that to defend himself does not know the hand that catches it then death will give him ancient desires dormon for eternity powders and concoctions it was a lifetime ago.
This is my time no regrets sun inside the heart so much rain to forget I feel it next to him (he's with me) at all times (it's light) always by my side laugh, pray, love a flower does not ...
do-sol king-la I-you like a flower in your love I will not wither ...
Monica Bergo
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