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Ivan Graziani Florence sad song

Florence sad song

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Florence Florence sad song you know,

not serve to change the thing he loved most was the air

she has designed, filled with dreams folders
but the eyes of the Colossus Toscano marble
look too far. My dear
Barbarossa, a student in philosophy
with your Italian insecure know some things to say.
Oh I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know
a woman to love two
in common between you and me.
But there
time in this city of gloom and
fucking her.
to this song a sad song sad sad sad
like me.

And there's no one I talk some more 'of her, a little
' her.

And there's no one I talk some more 'of her, a little
' her.
I remember her eyes, strange kind of woman who was
when he threw his drawings
angrily down from the Ponte Vecchio
"I was born from a shell," said
"My home is the sea and a river with no, I can change. " Barbarossa
My dear, fellow adventure

sure if she's gone
no, not my fault.
Oh I know, I know, I know,
your life will not change

returned to Ireland with your degree in philosophy

but I will do that in this city?
of melancholy and fucking her.
to this song a sad song, sad, sad
Sad like me.

And there's no one I talk some more 'of her, a little
' her.

And there's no one I talk some more 'of her, a little
' her.
Florence sad song year 1980 album Travel Weather Ivan Graziani