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Long sounds of Tibetan bells downstream
They woke up the village carpenters in the morning
Summer storms with hanging sheets
Something stopped in the air
And the cruises on the Tyrrhenian Sea, the trips along the rivers
With the chestnut trees in bloom, the swallows in spring
Around the bell towers from the terraces overlooking the sea
And in the school terms, in the Empire style furniture, I will return, I will return ²
In the living rooms, small tables in walnut root
And chests of drawers with gray-veined marble
Bronchitis with vapors and Vicks Vaporoub
Something stopped in the air
Excursions to the farmhouses, recreational clubs
Parties in the oratory, crossing the Via Emilia
We skipped school, running after butterflies
Entering on tiptoe, brass beds canopy, I will not forget