It seems like yesterday that there were forty of us at the park
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You look for 12 and zip, never under seventy
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Now on those benches there is no club, there is a square
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With no one passing by
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It seems like yesterday that there was a mess in the area
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People were always around
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Bise, Ciccio and Giacomino (Rest in peace)
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Now there's just one asshole in a sweater
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Alone on 27 that dries everyone in the morning
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It seems like yesterday that I started with the English lyrics
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Just to make me Sara, first love in middle school
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The professors quiet, I threw chairs
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What to say? |
A school year well started
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It seems like yesterday that the respect he deserved here
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He throws them on Trenitalia, Tecniche was the Himalaya
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The knots come to a head, if you respect me I respect you
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Love envelops the first concept of the road
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It seems like yesterday I was here and I'm still here
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I was here yesterday but it was better
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It seems like yesterday that I was awake thinking about when
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Maybe one day I would come back here
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It seems ajere ca scenneveme without penzier '
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Few money dint'a sacca and duje cumpagne over '
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A penza 'that a chilli' nfami 'and callmave bro'
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We steve together, it seems to me to jere
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It seems carefree yesterday we pierced suits (Damn)
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On that sweatshirt how many balls of smoke fell
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You called the intercom under the house, a second and I went down
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Then really mourn Eddie Guerrero's death
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It seems like yesterday when I was shaved, I was signing the contract
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I bought Mom a kitchen and aimed higher
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Everything you want to do, you see I've already done it
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Don't talk, you didn't eat from the same plate
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I smoke an ounce of 'this shit for those who have left' this land
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It seems like yesterday you were telling me we were going to win this war
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But instead they won, here whoever is the worst wins
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All that remains is to fire, Nero together with Rocchino
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It seems like yesterday that I was playing with Uncle Pino
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Now I bring Campania up together with Clementino
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A middle finger to those who don't believe in what I write
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But each verse shows you that today as yesterday
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Fra ', me faje' u bucch- (or is it too vulgar for creatures?)
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It seems like yesterday I was here and I'm still here
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I was here yesterday but it was better
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It seems like yesterday that I was awake thinking about when
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Maybe one day I would come back here
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It seems ajere ca scenneveme without penzier '
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Few money dint'a sacca and duje cumpagne over '
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A penza 'that a chilli' nfami 'and callmave bro'
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We steve together, it seems to me to jere
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Seems like yesterday Andre wanted to smoke
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And if I think about what has been going on in these years, brother I sweat
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I couldn't have asked for anything better than our ass kicks
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And thanks to who I am I will be saved in the future
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It seems like yesterday that I trusted everyone
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Years pass and whoever wins steals the fruit
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Now I divide the fruits by four of juices
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I serve them with ice and toast them with the right ones
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It seems like yesterday that I couldn't have success
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I miss looking at it, a mirage, but it seemed beautiful to me
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Now I step off the block and I feel better
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It wasn't the worst ever, it was me who was getting worse
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It seems like yesterday but it is tomorrow and time passes and crushes
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And as the wind cuts in the face, there are also those who rush into it
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I really wanted to tell everyone how many things I saw
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But seeing what I saw it is better to face her
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It seems like yesterday I was here and I'm still here
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I was here yesterday but it was better
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It seems like yesterday that I was awake thinking about when
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Maybe one day I would come back here
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It seems ajere ca scenneveme without penzier '
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Few money dint'a sacca and duje cumpagne over '
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A penza 'that a chilli' nfami 'and callmave bro'
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We steve together, it seems to me to jere |