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english text: I'D NEVER BETRAY MYSELF - I'd never hate myself I'd never betray myself if I had a heart incapable of loving I'd never hate myself I'd never betray myself if I had a young heart dying I'd never hate myself I'd never betray myself if I had a disenchanted heart I'd never hate myself I'd never betray myself if I had a heart spreading my wings english text: YOU KNOW I'M AFRAID - I try to make out what I want around me perhaps nobody don't tell me what to do I'm afraid of people I'm afraid of life I'm afraid cobwebs of thoughts opinions maybe too many to understand you know I'm afraid I wish I had an unchanging mind a reference point for myself that'll never let me doudt or dither I' m afraid I'm afraid of who's got no doubt only certainties and arrogance or overbearing manners you know I'm afraid english text: WINTER - I love winter cold in the streets I love a fireplace going you and I on the couch I love winter and people at home I love winter I hate winter in my eyes and cold loneliness I hate winter in smiles and darkness within hearts I hate winter in thoughts and unconscious memories I love winter I hate winter english text: IN FAR-OFF TIMES - my torment and odsession but I'm not afraid of you in farr-off times I hugged a yellow shirt and thought it was love I don't cry for that error I played with the illusion of breathing in love in farr-off time that images fades away into a cloud I hide my sin I didn't try to seek new wings english text: EVERY TIME - every time I feel bad every time I think every time it'll be back every time I'm down every time c'mon it's gonna end every time I look at you every time it does end english text: KINSHASA - kinshasa lights and colours kinshasa death and exploitment kinshasa lust for money kinshasa mine of the west kinshasa ali buma ye kinshasa death lights kinshasa death and corruption kinshasa don't wonder kinshasa lights and colours but kinshasa darkness in the streets kinshasa and its bribes kinshasa death colours english text: DEMOCRACY IS DICTATORSHIP - bloated bellies on glided chairs rigged contracts bribes on the take fabulous pays dreamlike pensions life's so beautiful but this life big acts small atcs but never the right act politicians go home power to the people the real drive is money god I'm ashamed to be italian voting for whom voting for what democracy is dictatorship system crooked to the quick I'll do without the state as for the deceiving press they never say anything unpleasant there's even a hunchback who's an institution this country's real hero and interests never clash once in power always in power voting for whom voting for what democracy is dictatorship grab it all before the slate's wiped clean and everybody fuck off that's the state that's the mafia I say no to glued arses a thief's world and they are the masters they find their way in each storm revolt calls up and quick is abstentionism the only way?
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