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Moto browniano,
particelle di polline,
pulviscolo londinese.
Un frammento della Sfinge
e altro
sospesi in acqua...
Provo sdegno verso alberi e fogliami,
foreste onnipossenti.
Mi invita una terra spoglia,
senza tracce di vita.
Uguali l'uragano
e il tenue soffio di vento.....
mi tentano paesaggi,
senza alcuna idea di movimento....
dove l'immoto echeggia - riposi.
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Sandra : Change you're mind
Change your mind
We getting closer
Change your mind
We can closer
Change your mind
We can closer
These eyes that shine
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wann-
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a be
You think you know me
But you're wrong
To late for questions
When I'm gone
So if you're hear me I'll explain
I need your confort
Not you're blame
Change you're mind
We can get closer
These eyes that shin-
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e
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wanna be
How can you ever be so sure
I will adjust if any law
All I'm defending is my world
Do you believe in all you heard?
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