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non ci è fuga dal fiume
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
che cosa era esso i motori detti
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
le canzoni antiche
nel vostro volo
perchè così triste mio bello?
portimi la canzone morbida
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
mescolisi
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea

 



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