Francesca Crippa: Fragility.
Francesca Crippa: To the mutability of things. To the ones left. To the ones are coming.
Francesca Crippa: I am not afraid anymore.
Francesca Crippa: The Apple Tree.
Francesca Crippa: Through the day.
Francesca Crippa: There are things, you will never stop missing.
Francesca Crippa: Little bird cannot fly.
Francesca Crippa: Belle de Jour.
Francesca Crippa: Everything goes my way.
Francesca Crippa: The way we carry on.
Francesca Crippa: I used to be me.
Francesca Crippa: The way is dark.
Francesca Crippa: White ship on a black sea.
Francesca Crippa: Enemy of myself.
Francesca Crippa: It's only life.
Francesca Crippa: They say that the world was built for two.
Francesca Crippa: Somewhere underneath.
Francesca Crippa: Constantly.
Francesca Crippa: The movie song.
Francesca Crippa: Feeling out of place.
Francesca Crippa: The way to the sky.
Francesca Crippa: The snow princess.
Francesca Crippa: In-security.
Francesca Crippa: If you let me,here's what I'll do. I'll take of you.