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The hour is now late outside the innkeeper accompanies me
After liters of mead we have to walk
Through thick woods and mountain paths
Folletto they meet in the middle of my path
Ancient forgotten stories
But after mugs of beer and mead
Everything turns and the forest comes to life
I stumble on a branch that wasn't there before
It will be the Braulio that I drank with grappa in the tavern
Now I remain here suspended between legend and truth
I drank too much and I fell on the street
The border between a cigarette and reality is changing
br/>Maybe it will be the Braulio that I drank with grappa
I remain here suspended between legend and truth
Everything is still spinning and my head is breaking down
The boundary between a butt and reality
Sylvan spirits laughing at me
On a trunk that's where the elf Squass grins
Because now I'm sunt who on earth
Because now sunt joke already like a stone
Sgranf and farfarel I feel the leaves move
They hide the path and my way ghè puu
Fuè and ana sösana the goblins of the cheats
I saw them last night I really saw them
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