Broken By de Giardini Di Mirò

Your pain is clue
To everyone
And all alone for the first time
I multiply, broken by
It feels the creepness of the curves

Always will
Always

The saddest kiss
Tell you have loved me too soon.
The dearest bliss can't open up your mind.

And as unfold
The vespers called
Did you forgive just your mother?
The furniture you never bought
Is where i carve your name
Is where i'm starving
Is where i get fine

The saddest kiss
Tell you have loved me too soon.
The dearest bliss can't open up your mind.
Earest bliss can't open up your mind.