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Blue flower.

I am the blue flower, not the red flower because it gives me peace and it does not blush me.
You are the beautiful blue flower, but you also have the red flower because you are active and at the same time comfortable.
A little bit of blue and a little bit of the red that means: "You are loving and he adores you".
He is the one who tells me because I miss and its being I feel now.
We are both flowers because we have emotions and one in particular that tells me: "Goodbye and I love you at all times".

Martern aller Arten.

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I really do not know what to say of this weird piece of a great teacher the mind with his music tarnishes me.
It is a piece that moves even the smallest of all my fibers and my whole being.
It’s a "medium" saying because it makes me thrill but strangely It makes me collide.
It's complex as the language that it handles, It's a perfect mix of music and lyrics.
I'll just say a word of this little aria that moves me and it is: strange.

La fleur que tu m'avais jetée.

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The flower that you threw at me it gives me a special meaning, It comforts me and you tell me: "You are my essential part".
That is the meaning of this beautiful letter that he dedicates to her and all that surrounds it.
It ignites my passion, the soul exalts me but at the same time it calms me and call my heart.
So in love is the man who tells her "the flower" and his passionate being that confuses my reason.
So quiet the woman confused in her being but with a clear mind think of wanting.
So this poem ends, as short as the song but like the others it reaches my heart.

A distant place

A distant place
Because we are distant
But never far away
And always as before.A distant place
Because you are at a distance
But to the heart
Does not matter it.A distant place
Because I'm waiting
Here your place
And waiting for your look.A distant place
Because I'm telling you:
Goodbye my love
So passionate!

Sento.

I feel regret,
I feel lack of love
Why do you reject me
And you make fun of my pain.I feel regret,
I feel sorry
Because it's you
Who condemns me.I feel regret,
I feel frustrated
Because you are cruel
And without a heartI feel regret
But in others I support
Because they really love me
And I love them.Goodbye cruel love,
Goodbye hard pain
Because my soul rests
And receives a true adore.

Vuoto.

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A silence, a word, a heart are beautiful parts of my beautiful song.
I feel empty, my soul screams, my body cries, and my head tells me: "Laura! Laura!" Full-time.
It's all around me, I feel hollow and without love of a passionate that I want to find and that it does not cause me pain.
I am happy and unhappy, I have the love of my family but that of a man does not What will be the reason?
A part of me feels it but the other one does not, always look for the outside and never the interior.
My empty part screams, My part fills no And do you know why? because is right.
I feel empty in one part who cries HEART! but the other part USE THE REASON!
"I'm more than I look, I'm the best ... "that's what I think of me, "... that nobody doubts, not even your heart. "
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Recondita Armonia.

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My hidden harmony is in you because you are my peace and my way of life.
that's what it transmits to me this beautiful song, are exciting words to the bottom of my heart.
Are words that fall in love, that catch me, connect, take me to the bottom and everything comes with me.
who created it He leaved carry to the clearest corner with a single look.
it is only a part of a great work, I do not like it but it moves me now.

From my spirit.

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From my spirit I can see your face, From my spirit I can feel your peace.
From my spirit comes my passion, From my spirit All my love comes
From my spirit you can feel it, how much I love you and how much I appreciate you.
From our spirits our love is strengthened, and our spirits our strength grows.
From my spirit I do not say goodbye because our love It's going to be very, very long.

Senza parole.

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I do not know what to say, I can not think of anything, I just think and think in your sweet look.
I do not know what to say, Except that I'm smiling for thinking about you and I will not let you go.
I do not know what to say, I am speechless and my heart It is without reason.
Goodbye poem, bye heart I sincerely say goodbye of this sad song.

Figaro.

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It's fun! It is exciting! Rossini's mind Was brilliant!
The life of the barber told jokingly! It's really hilarious and with a comedian tone!
He sings with pleasure, The barber tells his diary to do! I'm really happy, I love it and makes me smile!
this is little to say of this one fun to live of the barber and the composer AND GOODBYE TO THIS SONG!

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