Testo My Ode To You

I need a friend who well understands
All these ghosts in me that haunt my memories
Oh my God
I saw you there just sitting next to me
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I need your hand to forget my pain
All these clouds I see
Draft proof my memories I thought you here from behind, so real
But it was someone else

All the angels are gone
From your back all in one
To a place where all began
Like a baby in your mother’s womb

I need two hours to swallow my saliva
‘cause I’ve licked the ground where they buried you
And I will keep a dirty taste of your last days in my mouth

I need a cello to soften my song
‘cause I cry inside cause’ death is sometimes wrong
Oh my God I’ll think of you Here’s my ode to you

All the angels are gone
From your back all in one
To a place where all began
Like a baby in your mother’s womb