They ran fast along the tunnels
The trains of yesteryear transported the spies
In the sleeping carriages honeymooners
They made love with the help of the engine
My grandfather preferred for the holiday
Carrying his relatives with their luggage in a wheelchair
The air of the countryside full of manure
It moved vibrations of a too beautiful life
They ran fast on those gardeners
18 people waved at the borders
Life took us with a strange frenzy
Watching the smoke coming out of the steam engines
Children and parents were playing in the threshing floor
Calasso warned them from Corriere della Sera
Cover yourself, it's cold, put on your galoshes
Good vibrations, satisfaction, sole mio
Cinderella mit violin, Eterna Lux
Galileo, douce France, Nietzsche-Lieder< br/>Kurosawa, my love
Mister Einstein on the beach

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