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[Music: Claudio, Lyrics: Gionata 2006]

A nature that calls on her arms

The vision of never-ending landscapes

The majesty of emptiness in your eyes

You are the right one that wither every day

As the wheels are drifting by

As the ravens cross the sky

I’ll die in your eyes, every time more

Or maybe not...

If I could only make things twice

Repair the fool thickness of the past

Once you told me that I was born free

But I was never born