Sensual matters and without consequences, sensual matters and without consequences
Childhood is more pleasant, childhood brings the magic
What to do when you have done everything, read everything, drunk everything, ate everything
Everything given in bulk and in detail, when we shouted from the rooftops
Cried and laughed in the cities and in the countryside
Childhood is more authentic, the garden with the high portico
What to do when you have done everything, read everything, drunk everything, eaten everything
Given everything in bulk and in detail, when you have shouted at everyone the roofs
Cried and laughed in the towns and in the countryside
The stones, the trees, the walls tell the story
The stones, the trees, the walls tell the story
(The house, the house of the past, the house the house of the future)
The stones, the trees, the walls tell the story
(The house, the house of the past, the house the house of the future)
br/>The stones, the trees, the walls tell the story
(The house, the house of the past, the house the house of the future)
The stones, the trees, the walls tell the story (and the silence will penetrate me)
The stones, the trees, the walls tell (and the silence will penetrate me)
The stones, the trees, the walls tell (and the silence will penetrate me) will penetrate)

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