If you don't trust me I'll fall I've wind in my sails But the seas make me pale And the floorboards are creaking below Find me the oars to row me to
We have lost ourselves to their game Everyday it's always the same, I see the truth and it's slipping away It's time we learn how to separate We have
Winter - the morning fog arise the land Black - creatures enter the sand PROFANITY - to the dark cold breath Never - stay close to the high grass Reward
Italian voiceover (here's the translation) Let's go, let's go, let's go down the catwalk Hello Donatella, that's a beautiful dress Che serata fantastica
If you don't trust me i'll fall I've wind in my sails but the seas make me pale and the floorboards are creaking below Find me the oars to row me to
Translation: Blood. Profanity.
Translation: Earl Thomas Conley. Love Don't Care (Whose Heart It Breaks).
Translation: Rafferty, Gerry. Whose House Is It Anyway-.
Translation: Watts, Isaac. Blest Is The Man Whose Bowels Move.
: If you don't trust me i'll fall I've wind in my sails but the seas make me pale and the floorboards are creaking below Find me the oars to row me
Miliardi di anni tra terra e mestieri e non basta una guerra in piu e non basta una guerra Due sposi e una casa, il mutuo di casa ma due governi non