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Zarevich
Sabato, 28 Novembre 2020, 15:26

«TU, CANZONE ALATA, VOLA»
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How many hadn't been in my life separations
In this house I always go
I'm too old now your friend
To change your habits

If I from distant lands
For too long news send
Still ,so alive and healthy,
Just not write letters of love

You, the winged song, fly
With the violent wind in his native land
All the breath as before to learn
My dear friend

If she's sad, you will know
Pet and hug me
Do not harass her unnecessarily,
Only in the heart a glimpse of look!

I flew with thee,
Yes sunrise I fight to leave...
I favorite said
That apart, sadly live

And to tell about that not afraid,
For na not a big problem
I'm soon to win back
Not for an hour, forever, forever

You , the winged song, go see
With the violent wind in his native land
Waiting for the right guy as before, find out
My dear friend....


