to my daughter If I could not hold
'd only just as a planet, I'd be cool
how cold a coin.
If I could I would be eager to protect
imagination
eaten up tear
and devoid of any emotion;
If I could not love you I would live to look for you, I would see
to discover, to feel
patirei.
But you're here next to me
and Paradise are my sweet song.
Michele punzano 25/02/2011
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