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16 luglio 2003
here we are stuck by this river you and I underneath the sky that's ever falling down, down, down ever falling down through the day as if on an ocean waiting here always failing to remember why we came, came, came I wonder why we came you talk to me as if from a distance and I reply with impressions chosen from another time, time, time from another time
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Salman Rusdhie, Shalimar il clown |
Giorgio Bocca, Noi terroristi |
The Kooks, Naive |
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