live for her, you know
the first time I met her
I do not remember how, but
I came inside and stayed there.
I live for her because she makes
soul vibrate so strongly,
live for her and not a burden.
live for her too, you know
and do not be jealous,
she belongs to all those who
have a need that is always on,
as a stereo in the bedroom,
of someone who is alone and now knows
which is also for him,
why I live for her.
is a muse who invites us
to brush with your fingers,
through
a piano death remains far away,
I live for her.
live for her who often knows
be sweet and sensual
sometimes beats in the lead but
is a puguo that never hurts.
I live for her, I know I am
travel from town to town,
suffer a little, but at least I live.
It is painful when she leaves.
live for her in hotels.
grows with supreme pleasure.
live for her in the vortex.
Through my voice
expands and produces love.
live for her I have nothing else
and others who meet
like me who have written on their faces
I live for her.
I live for her
on a dais or against a wall
Vivo the edge for her.
... even in a harsh tomorrow.
live for her at the margin.
Every day a conquest
the protagonist will always be her.
live for her because
now I have no other way out,
because you know, music
I never really betrayed.
live for her because she gives me
rests and notes with freedom.
I had another life to live,
live it for her.
live for her music.
I live for her.
I live for you is unique.
I live for her.
I live for her.
I live for her.
chills from a song ... maybe the only one that expresses the passion contained in the music .... While I listened for the first time, however, I thought of writing .. for me is the writing, the word giving me all the strength that I have to keep going.
The Word, the most powerful weapon that man will ever possess, the power that, along with the passion, may be able to shake up the world ...
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