كلمات We Don't Need No Music

Ti vedo Assurgere imprecisa Chiara in volto Le lacrime ti fanno ancora male Sul viso marzo, inconcludente fine But now the sun shine cold And we don't care about Our deep blue lips And we'don't need thin words, yes To celebrate my love stand still You, just drop your sand Brown eyes and pray To hear me say To many days I spent for you I cried for us Turn on The files They stand in your room Gramophone tells of a cry Your mouth Your breathe They week on glass pain Spring time comes in darkness you name Shout up Dream on No I feel no gain o girl Touch my feverish brown For you For you No music, no pain, o love Sever the line that divides Still need a music Nobody knows it