"...once the stone you're crawling under is lifted off your shoulders, once the cloud that's raining over your head disappears, the noise that you'll hear is the crashing down of hollow years..."
Del álbum "Falling into infinity"
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Whisky Caravan-"Perdidos en diciembre"
"...todos estamos solos dentro de la cabeza. Son faros intermitentes nuestras tristezas. [...] Hay que ser valientes y aceptar que se...
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