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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"
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