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Estrella - Palomino Fughedobadi
Oh, I’ll be brought by the north wind
Round through apple fields and vines drawn in the spring smell
And then I will humble
Down into the sea where I can forever be safe.
Paints ‘ll rain on the mountains
And they’ll spill upon my youth
To fill the edge of my name.
Snow ’ll cherish all my frights
And it will show that life is smooth
As a candid silk hand...
Oh, I’ll be born by the morning
Crying dew tears for seeing the light drawing the peaks face
And then I will sparkle
And shine through the thousand river’s eyes, memory of peace tales.
Sun ‘ll soak in the horizon
Moon will minimize and soothe
Every tide of my name.
Then a star will pierce the sky
And it will show its grain of truth,
That’s a word in the sand...
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Commento di mayetta |
09-07-2004 16:12 |
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