Paolo Conte
Miscellaneous
Reveries
We, from time to time
we are children
without problems or law
of our rights we are sure »r
hands dirty with jam
against the sofa...
Since this morning
our paws are satin,
tawny eyes full of... wild
in the night of the savannah
making fun of the rage
of someone broken down…
Oh, spleen, oh, reverie
br/>Oh, spleen, oh, synphony
Oh, spleen, oh, memory!
Yes, sorry, sorry...
Ah, yes, let's slide, let's slide...
Dressed as a handsome man, I lost my youth
My scoundrel face,
in gray wool...
Yes, from time to time...

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