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Lento Valse

(P.Bertoli-M.Negri) Dopo la sporca guerra, dopo che il mondo tremo Alla nativa terra ogni soldato torno Dai campi piu lontani, tornano vinti ed eroi

I met her in a church on a Sunday evening Not late on a Saturday night. She sang Ave Maria a little flat and out of tune But that's what drew me to her

(Bob Dylan) Listen to me baby there's something that you must see I want to be with you babe if you want to be with me. But if you gotta go its all

Door slams, car starts, he's on the road. She's left there sitting angry and alone Thinking of what she should have said Or maybe she should have gone

Hollow boned and feathered She fell to him, Wriggling perdition she plucked From deep within. Feasted high on flowering branches The fruit of his heart

To lay me down once more. To lay me down With my head in sparkling clover. Let the world go by all lost in dreaming. To lay me down one last time. To

A fine dicembre di un secolo fa due fratelli curiosi ma molto ingegnosi spiegarono al mondo su come si sta guardando dall'alto nel cielo cobalto e cosi

(P.Bertoli-M.Negri) Dopo la sporca guerra, dopo che il mondo tremo Alla nativa terra ogni soldato torno Dai campi piu lontani, tornano vinti ed eroi