It seems the same direction
Naked, I've never been, when I was born I was a modernist
And old tie and lambretta...I lost
them while I was living, yesterday
All I wanted, now it doesn't leave.
But I want to ride tonight, I'll make it,
when I'm going to sleep.
(Grazie a Mary per questo testo)
1 | London Theatre |
2 | The Wrestler |
3 | When Your Father |
4 | Johnny |
5 | Ruggine |
6 | Best Wishes |
7 | On Our Hill |
8 | In My Memory |
9 | Just For A Bit |
10 | Pindaro |