a blue rose on your skin.
remind me of London and blonde snob
with a little madness.
About you:
think there are that will warm soon, then everything else
and you do not ever tie. But if I had my
I bind you with a fastener at the heart
you get hurt when you go.
I write it on your skin I'll
I like you 'cause you are who you are,
with the blue rose tattoo
Lord your courage and your extra resource. And you
rtacconto me, but her
who cares but yes, he had to go that way.
And I do not even realize that means
"I Love you"
who has more open 'the rose on your breast.
A blue rose
not go away a bit sweet
'perverse as a bit' different
'perverse as a bit' different
is your imagination.
A blue rose, as there is none, but one thing
rare
me tonight that I ask you.
I I I'll write on the skin
no love in the car, there is no 'magic.
a tattoo because it goes where you go
the sea or where you can, as long
'run away.
And I tell you, her
but who cares, but yes, had to be this way.
And I do not even realize
I said "I love you" when it opens
more about your breast blue rose.
If you were my colleagues, but I
a snare to the heart and you're away.
the sea or where you were there
stings me your blue rose.
Dolce some 'perverse your imagination, but
a blue rose on my skin
I realize now, step by step
not go away.
Michele Zarrillo
A Rose Blu
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