Roma
Bruno Tonelli
Roma
I miss
Our first kiss dim
Your beauty your skin sin
Lyre my lyric
I just win
Our real dinner
You make me feel a dreamer
Blessed be your lips
I live
Take my hand and
Why to be friends?
If it´s lighting our flame
I give
Infinite suprises wise
In front of our eyes any time
Forever won´t be the same