"Ore
that lens and stainless
through the silence of my sky
and hide behind clouds suddenly
that rend the peaceful
resurface when you hear them all
everything seems to have found the right weight
have the desire to steal at the time
to give him yet another way to hold me then
between clouds and sheets
not say a word never to do so for now just hold still
between clouds and sheets
...".
" Negramaro "
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