Giulia (giuli@):
If you walk out the door, will I see you again? (if so much of me lies in your eyes)
Giulia (giuli@):
Don't leave me dry.
Giulia (giuli@):
I'm in a lull.
Giulia (giuli@):
E non mi basta nuotare nell'aria per immaginarti
Giulia (giuli@):
Sit. Feast on your life.
Giulia (giuli@):
Of course I'd like to sit here and chat.
Giulia (giuli@):
The ghosts of Saturday night