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It's raining on our faces, it rains on our bare hands













This is poetry! And they'll tell

words not won even a moment;
cover love, boy,
but not hide under the cloak;
sometimes pass someone,
sometimes there is someone who should see it.

Dream boy dream

when the wind rises in the ways of the heart,
when a man lives by his words

or no longer lives;
dream, dream boy,

not change a line of your song,
do not stop you ...



Let the world say that people like you always lose;
because you've already won, I swear,
and you can do anything;
runs every time
hand on a woman's face, fairleads fingers;

no kingdom is bigger than this little thing called life

And life is so strong that
through walls without being seen
life is so real that it seems impossible
having to leave;

life is so great that when you're about to die, will plant an olive tree, convinced
yet to see it flourishing


dream, dream boy, when she turns
,
when she comes back,
when the only step that stops the heart

do not feel it;
dream boy, dream, will spend the
days,
passerrà love
passeran night,
end the pain, you'll always
...
dream, dream boy,

little boy in my memory,

many many times in this story:
account there anymore;
dream boy, dream, I left you a

sheet on the desk, only to miss

in that poem,
you can finish it.