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Cruel baby doll

CRUEL BABY DOLL
 
Another day
When you're not here with me
I can't focus on anything
I think only at you
 
I have to lay it off
If not, what's the meaning of life
Turn around and look
At this confusion.
 
If my body is here,
What do I do if your body is not here too?
 
If here is a memory,
What dream will I embrace in the morning at three o'clock?
 
If here is my name,
On which lips will it have the same irony?
 
Even the wind understood
How cruel my baby doll
Can be.
 
If here is my blood,
For what it's ready if there's no jealousy?
 
Tell me to whom I'll tell
How cruel my baby doll
Can be.
 
It's raining on us,
It's raining on our farewell,
But as you see
Only I'm wet.
 
I'm coming to search for you,
With my soul in an apnea,
Feeling lost
Look at the disasters that it creates.
 
If my body is here,
What do I do if your body is not here too?
 
If here is a memory,
What dream will I embrace in the morning at three o'clock?
 
If here is my name,
On which lips will it have the same irony?
 
Even the wind understood
How cruel my baby doll
Can be.
 
If here is my blood,
For what it's ready if there's no jealousy?
 
Tell me to whom I'll tell
How cruel my baby doll
Can be.
 
If my body is here,
What do I do if your body is not here too?
 
If here is a memory,
What dream will I embrace in the morning at three o'clock?
 
If here is my name,
On which lips will it have the same irony?
 
Even the wind understood
How cruel my baby doll
Can be.
 
If here is my blood,
For what it's ready if there's no jealousy?
 
Tell me to whom I'll tell
How cruel my baby doll
Can be.
 
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Bambola crudele

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