Rondellus
architectus urbis caeletis spiral architect
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The magicians sell me
their poisons
The Son of God gives lights,
gives peace of mind
Many seductions
holding lies
Sadness kills us
even fathers cry
For all these things I value
When I look at myself,
I know my world is good .
While you sought the wise,
the children grew.
Memories that have warmth,
Jews are certainly good
May I need
to tarn empty eyes
To teach to live
You answer metaphors
da da da'
Laughter shows the way
based on love.
I am the architect of the city:
you pay
I value all these things,
looking at this land of mine , warmth,
which is certainly good.
May I need...