caligine la notte | scintille i suoi occhi. | Colore di paure
this night made of soot
it has sparks instead of eyes,
the colour of fears
(pöc e revèrs)
L'èra en vécio co le spàle gòbe, ma la voze la era come 'n tòn: la 'mpizàva anca i àrboi verdi!
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