I count the days are numbers, you just can not change. Portrait photo, every day something to tell. Shards of memory reminds me of a short and sad story cut short immediately ... Black asphalt, you can also betray the night ... all of a sudden impact without allowing yourself alternatives. Orchestral noise and then silence. The last breath then flies the soul. HIGHWAY TO WHERE THE ANGELS KEEP THE MEMORIES OF THOSE NOT be coming back at night. HIGHWAY TO WHERE THE ANGELS MEMORIES ABOUT roar He's gone too fast. The void for us here is a scar that even time can never heal. Nostalgia is the desire to stay together. So many things to tell us still sitting there in front of a cold beer ... but not now, but maybe tomorrow ...
With Centradia, Diva, Anti wearing gloves, Downfall desire, Anterra, The ending line, Arrhythmia, Bucindamaza, Contact, The Oracles, Leche mas, GABAergic, Ayaye, Mr. Bizarro & The Highway Experience, Claudio Comuzzi to give me the notes when you can not sing ...
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