I'm so young and you're so old. This, my darling, I've been told. I don't care just what they say. 'Cause forever I will pray. . You and I will be as free. As the birds up in the trees. Oh, oh,
Volare, oh oh. Cantare, oh oh oh oh. Let's fly way up to the clouds. Away from the maddening crowds. We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of. Where lovers enjoy peace of mind. Let us le
Knowledge came and devastated. Pressure building behind her eyes. Breathing buried under the weight. Will she, has she died also this day? Her death has been swallowed up by life. This dead will r