I was battered and I could not understand what I felt I could not recognize
I saw my reflection in a shop window and I did not recognize my own face Oh brother, let me
to consume on the streets of Philadelphia
I trek along the avenue until the My legs became like a stone
I heard the voices of friends vanished and parties
At night I could feel the blood in the veins
Black and whispering as the rain On the streets of Philadelphia
There's no angel who comes to greet me
There's just me and you my friend
My clothes are not my best
I walked one thousand miles Just to slip this skin The night is
arrived, and I'm lying awake I can feel myself fading
So receive me brother with your faithless kiss Or will we leave just so
the streets of Philadelphia
Barbone burned in Rimini: 8 years and 20 days imprisonment for the perpetrators of the act.
A couple of weeks ago, the Court of Rimini, with the filing of the grounds for the decision at first instance, made it clear: the conduct of the four "boys" integrates the details of the crime of attempted murder!
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