Franco Battiato come un cammello in una grondaia

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I live like a camel in a gutter
In this illustrious and honored society
And still, I'm waiting, a prime opportunity
To buy a pair of wings, and leave the planet
br/>And what do the eyes still have to see and endure?
The ferocious demons of war, who pretend to pray!
And yet, I know well that behind all violence there exists
Evil If I were a little smarter, I wouldn't let myself be tempted
The sky weighs like lead tonight
How many pains and useless pains

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