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Cord

tailor, coins and Assaulting all the mornings of the crosses Interest shown, never know Presenting one another to the cord, their fruitless worth; All left dying, rediscovered cords

sad love song And then it's all right, all wrong And then we're too weak, too strong To cut the cord To cut the cord To cut the cord To cut the cord

Forgive me my presumption Seems to be a problem here Cannot weigh it all But the signal's crystal clear Oh, like animals We hear the calls The

une riviere tranquille Une corde pour se noyer. Je sais que c'est pas facile O non c'est pas facile Mais la facilite c'est une riviere tranquille Une corde

I can not free myself from the thought: I am not that unique at all. I watch me on TV. On-Off. Left, right, mute You hear nothing. You see nothing. No cords

a te garder amant Au diable les fiancailles Odieux ces funerailles De notre amour en pRose Sur le papier il s'ankylose Et j'mettrai Ma Corde Au

Like and ancient black and white movie "The futures, being free from emulation, from envy, from love and hate, not about their own relationships, but

?Noi altri depintori abbiamo da parlare con le mani!? (Annibale Carracci) Stamane ho incontrato un compagno di scuola che non aveva piu un nome finora

viverti e ora che c?e dell?etica in te corri, sola e costante meteora... Dedicated to the town of Casertavecchia (Grazie a Corde Oblique per questo