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                   The heard!
The heard never stop for a moment
and push you in life with force,
the heard have nop limits and no trick
it briing you always where you want to stay!
For found than your heard a bit in paine,
there is only few to do, you are in love!!
Is not necessary than any medicin, you can trasform yourself in all the colours,
but you cannot come out from it!
The heard is only a muscle,
is a factory, from where the dreams start in tje morning,
for come than at he end
for get a bit of breath,
but d'ont worry,,
the time is just going!

(Mario 17/8/01)
English version
Er core!
Er core nun se ferma mai 'n momento
e te trascina in vita co fermento,
er core nun ci � limit ne inganni
te porta sempre 'ndove tu voi st�!
P� aritrovatte er core 'npo affannato
ce st� poco da d�, sei innamorato!
Nun serve allora nissun linimento,
te poi f� verde e de tutti i colori
nun poi riusc� mai a veninne fori!
Er core nun � solo 'n muscolo,
� na fabbrica, de ndove li sogni parteno
ar mattino,
pe aritrovasse 'ngiorno ar lumicino,
e fermasse a prenne 'np� de fiato,
tanto che ce voi f�, er tempo se n� annato!
(Mario 17/8/01)
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