Thirty Trento, Trento went to all thirty trotting ...
I was told that six of Trento not even know your name.
Today I followed you to the station . The sun was setting and everyone was running somewhere in the spring Friday.
make me feel as if I had 15 years and this is a bit 'scares me.
I see you at the end of the lesson, which comes from the bottom of the road, in the company of a colleague and tarchiotta low, that I could be there. And what m'intristisce.
smile at the thought that we can make change, so a low tarchiotta for the other ...
I managed to divert and passed me along the way, walk in a quiet, tired from this busy week, and numb for a week past in a dark room.
In fact even I go to the station, I'm not following, I'm not following ... but I'm happy to be able to make the road behind you, it's really nice to watch you walk.
gesticulate and talk, cross the road, I launch one of the machines not to miss.
arrives bridge and you stop watching the river below, as I do suits the times. You turn and see me ... I feel discovery ... Instinctively I pretend to watch the stream that only a few weeks ago was full of big fish swimming in a group so numerous that the black water.
'm stupid I know. It is the price we have pay us shy girls. I do not want to hear your heart beat faster, and do not want to feel his face flushed. This is my prayer.
But I still look at you and remain fascinated by your plaid shirt waving to the rhythm of your stride and decided. All 'pedestrian crossing turn and I sincerely a hello, because even you know my name, regards this face you've seen at other times you make me a big smile, that makes me happy because it is the same smile that you all ... you always smile at everyone.
How many days do I snorted in the usual way to and from the station ... and how often dragging their feet ... Today Instead you took me to the station and I felt like a 15 year old.
It seemed that everything was there for us, that not even know your name.
And I now I feel ugly and awkward, while we are traveling towards the sea, you board the train just after I separated and united.
I want to be beautiful and I want to be friendly and outgoing, I would .... I feel inadequate and without tools, I feel weak.
I lean against the porch column 2 of the track, I know that I have no reason to go over and talk to you. The train arrives. Comes down to people, but I do not see it, and as I rise with an effort on those high steps of the train, I think of you you're beautiful for me and I think I do not even know your name.
Trenta Trento, Trento went to all thirty trotting ...
In bold, the words by which He can recognize.
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