This year is counted separately for the song "engaged" with the first "Think" in the category Young and now with "I'll give you a rose " by Simon Webbe . Another important point is that they have won all three prizes available, the best song of the Festival, the Critics Prize Mia Martini and a set of radio and television this year.
will give you a rose A red rose to paint everything
A rose for every tear from your console
and a rose to be able to love
will give you a rose A white rose
as were my wife
A white rose you need to forget every little pain
My name is Antonio and I'm mad I was born in '54
I live here since I was a child I thought I would talk with the devil
So I have closed forty years in a mental hospital
I am writing this letter because I can not speak
Forgive the handwriting of a school
And I wonder if I still feel an emotion
But the fault is the hand that does not stop trembling
I'm like a piano with a broken key
The agreement dissonant orchestra drunken
And day and night are alike
The little light that pierces the opaque glass
me because I'm still in fear
For healthy society we have always been rubbish
stinks of piss and sawdust
This is not mental illness and There is no cure
will give you a rose
A red rose to paint everything
A rose for every tear from your console
and a rose to be able to love
will give you a rose A white rose
as were my wife
A white rose you need to forget every little pain
The question marks are crazy sentence without
Thousands of ships that do not return to base
puppets are hung out to dry The lunatics are in the sun
apostles of a god who does not want them I
manufactures polystyrene
snow with my condition is that they are left alone
Now take a telescope ... And look
measured distances between me and you ... Who is more dangerous?
Inside the pavilion we loved each other secretly
a corner that was only our
I remember the few times when we felt alive
not like the medical records crammed in the archives
Of all my memories You were the last to fade as a
angel tied to a radiator
Nevertheless I will still look
And if I close my eyes I feel your hand I'll give you a rose nearly
A red rose for each painting What
A rose for every tear from your console
and a rose to be able to love
will give you a rose A white rose
as were my wife
A white rose you need to forget every little pain
My name is Antonio and I am Roof
Dear Margaret are waiting for you twenty
I crazy when no one understands us well
When your best friend betrays you
I leave you this letter, I must go
Forgive the handwriting of a school
And you wonder that I'm still feeling?
surprise again because he can fly Antonio.
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