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La Strada Julia

eyes are soft but it's hard to find pain so funny dear mystery in your second hand chair with your tongue in cheek air i'm kissing you julia what

(written by Julia Fordham & Larry Klein) From the south side of Chicago On woodland avenue The youngest of eight children With a voice that soared and

Пераклад: Бог ці Джулі. Гэты шлях, перш чым.

Пераклад: Джульета. Сказана ў вуліцы.

On dit dans la rue, que Romeo est perdu Qu'il merite bien la lame, de ceux qui vendent leurs ames On dit dans la rue, que le fils des Montaigu A trahi

The waitings over Nothing to show for The Heart that you tore No time to let this breathe My only chance to stop and breathe So here?s your chance to

I'm leaving But believe me It's hard to go When healing is needing To fix what's broken Learn to walk away That is what they say Fallen angels Break

Take away everything I am Everything that you couldn't stand Wash all the stains away and then I'll become white I'll be whatever you create strip me

Say a prayer, say your last goodbye. Leave me here, leave it all behind. Bury this, walk away, let it die. For a day, for a stitch in time, this was