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Nonostante i miei difetti...

seguo avanti sempre...


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...I came to stop in this city
of the gallows of the circustancias...

I am so from child...
I grew a bit without home...

I learnt to turn myself alone...

and if I am you giving possibility,

it is for then you abandonar...
I know that I am not a saint...

sometimes I go in the hard face...
sometimes I act with candura...

only you to conquer, but I am not blessed,
I grew in the street...

And I do not modify my posture,
only you to be pleasing...