Franco Battiato sui giardini della preesistenza

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I return to sing the good and the splendors
Of the increasingly distant golden times
When we lived in attention
Because there was no place for sleep
Because there was no night then
Blessed in the domain of pre-existence
Faithful to the kingdom that was in Heaven
Before the fall to Earth
Before the revolt in pain< br/>You flew lightly
Over the gardens of pre-eternity
Then you stretched out
Above the jasmines
I saw some horses in the grass
Sitting like they are often dogs
And without respite I see darkness around
I want joy in my heart again
A time high and full of joy

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