The flame of the liberty has become solitude

And the agobios that gave me the to live together
they have been transformed into a silence to bore

Is the conclusion that itself not This better one already
I need you around

So that sweeten again my bad milk with your peace

And since the club of the humble to rescue those kisses
that have thrown without Loving

It is the conclusion that himself not this better one already
I need you around

And if the desires to backfire assault me again

You give me two hosts and cause see
That to be here is a miracle that can be shared
It is the conclusion that himself not this better one already
I need you around