as high as possible
want to escape all the doubts that beset me
doubt that not even one day be able to respond existentialism
follows the melody of the song Christian
execution forget to bring me things to tell you something .-
Let me fly for a while to alleviate tensions
come together in a mixture of feelings several
mix up anger, anger with other pretexts.
I live in heaven ...
want to live in heaven ...
want to live in heaven ... Keep the illusion
latent
paved paradise back to Babylon destroyed by the intake of beverages
Levites as a magician who disappears statues
maintain the fresh and eye retina cold.
I live in heaven ...
want to live in heaven ...
want to live in heaven ...
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