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not as if i know enough to have one but :-/
Non so piu cosa son, cosa faccio I don't know any more what I am, what I'm doing, Now I'm fire, now I'm ice, Any woman makes me change color, Any woman makes me quiver. At just the names of love, of pleasure, My breast is stirred up and changed, And a desire I can't explain Forces me to speak of love. I speak of love while awake, I speak of love while dreaming, To the water, the shade, the hills, The flowers, the grass, the fountains, The echo, the air, and the winds Which carry away with them The sound of my vain words. And if there's nobody to hear me, I speak of love to myself! |
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