
Ed io rispondo felicemente.
I perceive the smell of this spring, finally. Every year it's different and it's beautiful to enjoy it, even if it isn't immediately full of sun, flowers and sea. It's spring and she rapes me, she calls me, she wants me. And I answer to her happily.
"Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
with tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
a girl with caleidoscope eyes..
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
towering over your head..
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
and she's gone."
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