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Raphael Gualazzi Reality And Fantasy

?s why I?m gonna play this shout The wall between Reality and fantasy Sometimes so small and now so tall The wall between Reality and fantasy Sometimes so small And

That?s why I?m gonna play this shout The wall between Reality and fantasy Sometimes so small and now so tall The wall between Reality and fantasy Sometimes so small And

you don't I risk feeling like a clown Make love to me and kill me like you do And maybe on Tuesday I will let you go! And I belive truobles in our life

: Calda estate non si riesce a far piu niente che morire sotto il sole tra le gabole e la gente e non so piu dove andare ma non voglio questa gente dove

: parce que j'en ai les larmes aux yeux que nos mains ne tiennent plus ensemble que moi aussi je tremble un peu parce que je n'vais plus attendre est

Please get out of my dreams ?cause you?re under my skin And you Since the first time I felt you It was deep inside me So believe my love you?ll be

a ? miracle word ? that i can see and nobody else must stay down on their knees behind the sunrise there?s something special i would really die for and

your lies everything maybe much better than these things you hide nobody can see how many times my life and soul have been laid down for you but don?t worry honey ,and

Calda estate non si riesce a far piu niente che morire sotto il sole tra le gabole e la gente e non so piu dove andare ma non voglio questa gente dove