Giulia (giuli@):
It reminds of the pain I might leave behind
Giulia (giuli@):
Lontano
Giulia (giuli@):
Prelude to the end of the game
Giulia (giuli@):
Dal silenzio
Giulia (giuli@):
I won't be there when you really need me
Giulia (giuli@):
Good news for people who love bad news
Giulia (giuli@):
The autumn days swung soft around me, like cotton on my skin
Giulia (giuli@):
No need to argue
Giulia (giuli@):
My twisted heart
Giulia (giuli@):
I'll be dreaming my dreams with you
Giulia (giuli@):
Yes, I can be healed.