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Lucio Battisti

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And when her tears
pathetic answer to my "no"
became a green loden
that wiped out a street corner
I chocked my sensitivity
behind the statue of Liberty

(…)
And a slowly half opened zipper
Red female, what do you want? "Mine, forever"
And death it was for her, too

And alas I lose you, too
if you mix up the worlds: love and propriety
You lose me

And even lonelier, without them and you
I, desperate, with a winged mantle upon

(…)
as I can, I try aiding myself
I'll see between the wheat the cornflowers
from the water the rices growning

With love earth is pregnant
even if it's weeds in the seed, the seed has
some exclusivity

(…)
or more simply they'll say that
another madman has died

But I will have just sought elsewhere
that connection
That here I can't find, that here I don't have.

(…)
The madmen are wise and the other way around now

I know uncertainty kills off every exhilaration
that is born in ourselves
The sense of life, confused and humiliated
has been lost by now

Between the threads or a fabric of rites and fears
Of rage and prayers

We are, we are, we are, we are alive and need
to stay that way because
programming out a whole life in a day

And I want
Never to lose anyone and nobody to ever lose me

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