Shaded da the trees, calling out to the wind, I'm lying face-down crying
I saw a version of myself I didn't even recognize
On this chitarra I'm playing the melody of someone who's passed on
A stella, star falls in the grief of someone who'll never be seen again
Please don't go, no matter how much te scream,
all it will do is quietly stir these arancia, arancio petals
Saved on my soft brow,
I send the memories in my palm far away
An eternal farewell as I keep strumming
The cuore of a child clinging to a gentle hand
The blazing wheels cast it off and continue on
On this chitarra I'm playing the grief of someone who's...
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