(il treno por Siracusa) (Sicilia 15)
cattle grazing
trees are waving
Sicily saving my life.
cities growing
flowers showing
I am knowing my life.
chimneys burning
summer turning
Respect I’m earning my life.
tugboats towing
clouds are flowing
seeds are sewing my life.
hills are sitting
heat is hitting
peace is fitting my life.
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