Οι Παλιές Αγάπες Πάνε Στον Παράδεισο
Οι Παλιές Αγάπες Πάνε Στον Παράδεισο
Οι Παλιές Αγάπες Πάνε Στον Παράδεισο
Destructive ennui of a life without lovethe monster of my wilderness the ferocious of my city don't be scared of meheady expresion while the walls reminds you your first lovethe most of them indifferntly empty, bend you everywhere you arein dusky streets the shadows creep dangerously
In the electrified bars the women hide behind the oblivionin the disciplined markets of the avenue the policethe rich provicional motorcyclerssmall uncovered masks in the round of the deathwho act the angel or the deamonin the brinks of their finger, saturday's sunrise
Don't talk about the old lovesin the greatest wishes go downthey didn't manage to stay together and they lost awaythey hid in caves of lost Edens
Everything that deserves it hurts and it's toughin order not to suffer go away and hide from mei don't know if you are leaving now becuase i am bad foryou or if what i am feeling it's too much for youtoo much for you..
Don't talk about the old lovesin the greatest wishes go downthey didn't manage to stay together and they lost awaythey hid in caves of lost Edens
Everything that deserves it hurts and it's tough