Franco Battiato i treni di tozeur

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In the border villages they watch the trains go by
The deserted streets of Tozeur
From a distant house your mother sees me
She remembers me of my habits
And for an instant the desire to live
At another speed
Trains to Tozeur still pass slowly
Shelters are being prepared in abandoned churches
And new spaceships for interstellar travel
In an old mine, expanses of salt
And a memory of me like a spell
And for an instant the desire to live returns
At another speed
The lights still pass slowly trains to Tozeur
In the border villages they watch trains go by
Trains to Tozeur

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