She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning,
her long hair flowing in the mid-winter wind.
I know not how she found me, for in darkness I was walking,
and destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win.
She asked me name my foe then. I said the need within some men
to fight and [...]
Posted on November 29th, 2009 by Georgiana
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Da bambino io sognai
divi eroi e marinai
nella mente avevo già
la mia idea di libertà.
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Posted on April 6th, 2009 by Georgiana
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If there’s something you need,
Hon that you’ve never, ever, ever had.
And I know you’ve never had it.
Oh, honey, don’t you just sit there crying,
Don’t just sit there feeling bad.
No, no, no.
You’d better get up,
Now, don’t you understand ?
And raise you hand.
I said, raise, raise your hand.
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Posted on November 29th, 2008 by Georgiana
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