Adriano Celentano Confessa
Confession Come on, confess, my love. I m no longer the only one, the sole one. You ve hidden in your heart, a story that cannot be renounced. I am no longer your thought, I am no longer your true love. I am the sweet that is bitter inside, which you no longer eat. But why are you a different woman But why are you no longer you But why did you not say it before Who does not love will never be loved. What did you do with the good thing we had It has become a cold shiver. Our laughs, our dinners, By n
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