La Ragazza col Fucile
The Girl with the Gun
Описание
| Japan | English |
|---|---|
| Sta contorcendosi in buio infinito
Sta contorcendosi in la sofferenza Sta contorcendosi in pioggia interrotta Sta contorcendosi in la tristezza Sta contorcendosi in buio infinito Sta contorcendosi in la sofferenza Sta contorcendosi in pioggia infinita Sta contorcendosi in la tristezza Poich? l'angelo innocente inoltre Che nasco certamente cade a la terra Sta contorcendosi in buio infinita Sta contorcendosi in la sofferenza Sta contorcendosi in pioggia infinita Sta contorcendosi in la tristezza Poich? l'angelo innocente inoltre Che caduta tingo rossa l'ala bianca Una pallottola con mille parole di forza Che fate il destino seguira —Volont? della acciaio Occasionalmente violenza violenta La fiamma della vita La ragazza col fucile sta correndo nella pioggia triste Ah... Anche se morira domani il cielo pu? darsi non cambier? La ragazza col fucile sta correndo nella pioggia triste Ah... Anche se morira domani il cielo pu? darsi non cambier? La ragazza col fucile sta correndo nella pioggia triste Ah... Anche se morira domani il cielo pu? darsi non cambier? | She is struggling in the infinite darkness
She is struggling in the suffering She is struggling in the interrupted rain She is struggling in the sadness She is struggling in the infinite darkness She is struggling in the suffering She is struggling in the infinite rain She is struggling in the sadness Because the innocent angel That is born surely falls to the earth She is struggling in the infinite darkness She is struggling in the suffering She is struggling in the infinite rain She is struggling in the sadness Because the innocent angel That fell stains her white wings red A bullet with the strength of a thousand words That makes destiny continue The will of steel Occasionally violently violates The flames of life The girl with the gun is running in the sad rain Ah... if she were to die tomorrow the sky might not change The girl with the gun is running in the sad rain Ah... if she were to die tomorrow the sky might not change The girl with the gun is running in the sad rain Ah... if she were to die tomorrow the sky might not change |