This morning I woke up with De Andrè in the head!
And some 'time ago
With broken telephone
Search from the third floor
Its serenity
were saying that she was free And no one was sincere
We would not have courted In the palace of mystery never
In the palace of mystery and where do I find your thoughts now
Nancy to stop
Many have used her body
Many have combed his hair
And in the emptiness of the night When you're cold and
you're lost
Nancy is still telling you "love"
"I'm glad you came
I'm glad you came"
M.
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