At the end you can discover that’s only me who doesn’t understand anything, that’s only me who decides to make hurt by his self.
That’s all before my 2010 tour in Valencia New Year’s eve.
My dear and love, it’s not me who has a damaged brain.
Hope you can find a better love when you will eat twelve grapes at midnight hour.
Because I am so sure no bears, no chubbies, no one else will give you the love as I gave you, never and ever and your … wet won’t be so great to satisfy the pleasure of all of them.
Remember it tomorrow during the Vueling flight from Milan.
I am not so stupid.
Fuck!!!!
Nothing Else Matters – Metallica
So close no matter how far Couldn’t be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters
Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don’t just say And nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know
So close no matter how far Couldn’t be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know
Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don’t just say And nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they say Never cared for games they play Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know And I know
So close no matter how far Couldn’t be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are No nothing else matters
So close, no matter how far
Couldn’t be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters
Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don’t just say
And nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know
So close, no matter how far
Couldn’t be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know
I never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don’t just say
And nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I find in you
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