my lady, come … / mia donna, vieni … / doamna mea, hai…

valeriu dg barbu

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always we want proofs of love,  hypocrite narcosis

ah, woman,

how many times I emptied my soul so that I can to love you …!

we want guarantees, we consider this relationship a investment

we grow buds strange in the eyes

seeds for remoteness

we want endless applause because we are

we manifest our disappointments as trophies

The Death takes us on a leash, we are obedient…

we want to push us the anger of being

three steps ahead of us

we plant autosuggestion in vain

woman, come on to we live

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vogliamo sempre le prove d’amore, ipocrita narcosi

ah, donna,

quante volte ho svuotato la mia anima per poter amarti …!

vogliamo delle garanzie, consideriamo questa relazione come un investimento

strani boccioli crescono negli occhi

gli semi per la lontananza

vogliamo applauso senza fine, perché siamo

mostriamo le nostre delusioni come trofei

La Morte ci portano al guinzaglio, siamo obbedienti…

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