Giuletta — текст песни (Smoke City)

Something happened yesterday

I feel lost

Afraid that my love

Loves another



Giulietta

Do you know

To be happy we must wake up

And a place to confront with passion as the body

The body

Yes the body and the shoulders

And the space between the breast



The green birds

The flamingos

The doves the sparrows

Some that can be used according to the occasion

There are different types of byte

Dog bytes, wouf!

Playful bytes, miaou!

Dialetical (? !)

Byte of a wolf, ohhh



Giulietta love this

The religion

And your lover is your god

Ever stimulator of the cold

Your spirit

Like the incense it must stay

Smoke on the outer of your loving body



Giulietta

Now you know

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