The stress, I wipe out it like Attila
Before your eyelids tremble, like L’Aquila.
I fall in love with you and then
you fall in love with me.
And this is our souvenir from a love story.
Love you
da qualche parte ci sono ancora quei rottami e quei castelli
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“fall and stay in love, mon amour”
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