Marco Notaro
This kills me nervous is that this absence
this missing you is that it destroys nerve
This is a colored ball is a leg
racehorse
is an apple, an Adam
is a neurosis , a tanning
A beer to pay a fine for smoking tobacco
a new kiss to ask
This nervous, this desire to leave
seems that I am not here to rain calms me
This unnerves the other
but I
And I mix with its floods of agony and I was nervous
this sucks
I would not even be born if not born to you I did not even ask
For you're starting to
This is so nervous, a total knockout
not good for me or hurt me is my
breeze, gale is
I will organize a plebiscite
if you say no, I quote
If you say no then I shut
me raise my head and rocking in smoke in a snap
And there I go silly in front
not take me that the snake will'm
Mato, hurt, and how do
as I do, nor do I know I know
that at the time of my cricket, I agree with his sweetly
And you just took a seat and frill
chicotesó to prove stronger than me
But this I know, I know that your
Curte / I rock my
leave the node
I leave the line I just had everything that I am leaving for another
you
Better for me better for my
much better for your
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