paroles de chanson Come sta, La Luna - Can
Coming
sta,
la
luna,
coming
sta,
Coming
sta,
la
luna,
coming
sta.
I
am
not
fighting,
but
I'm
the
night,
I
am
not
dying
and
I'm
not
hurt.
I
am
the
right
or
the
wrong,
your
hope,
I
am
the
dancer
on
the
tender
road.
I
am
the
water
and
how
I
can
flow.
I
have
ambition
to
that,
I'm
not
falling
you
know,
I
sound
like
singing
the
flow,
I
am
the
dancer
on
the
tender
road.
Coming
sta,
la
luna
And
why
don't
you
call
me
sta?
Flowing
over
Babaluma,
It
ain't
your
friend.
You
can
do
it
alone
And
you
don't
have
to
pay
And
if
you
don't
free
your
window
There
is
nothing
to
shame.
But
I
don't
play
easy,
It's
secret,
the
truth,
I
was
fading
in
water,
There
is
nothing
but
you.
You
can
look
through
the
wall,
You
just
smile
it
for
sure,
She
comes
in
white
flowers,
There
is
no
way
to
go.
Coming
sta,
la
luna,
coming
sta,
Coming
sta,
la
luna,
coming
sta.
It's
never
heard,
Speak
through
the
voice
of
the
water,
Stretch
the
curse
before
While
you
can
think
and
be
different.
The
foe
of
your
brothers,
Be
the
king
of
the
rain
While
you'll
be
playing
Full
from
the
strain
pool.
Coming
sta,
la
luna
And
why
don't
you
call
me
sta?
Flowing
over
Babaluma,
It
ain't
your
friend.
You
can
do
it
while
you
run,
Play
alone
in
the
light
And
you
freeze
so
gently,
There
is
my
own
of
the
matter.
La,
la,
luna,
la,
la,
luna,
La,
la,
la,
luna,
na,
na,
na,
Flowing
over
Babaluma,
It
ain't
your
friend.
Coming
sta.
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