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| Azz... mi scende una lacrima con: "Achilles, Agony and Ecstasy in Eight Parts" e per tutti quelli che apprezzano il genere anche se un po' datata:
"When evening falls She'll run to me Like whispered dreams Your eyes can't see Soft and warm She'll touch my face A bed of straw Against the lace
We believed we'd catch the rainbow Ride the wind to the sun Sail away on ships of wonder But life's not a wheel With chains made of steel So bless me come the dawn Come the dawn"
Scusate l'OT .....
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