Music from trees - may 1993 |
| Music from trees where wind wispers
among here's the spring when sun is shining hot with throbs and colors, coming like a song which fills with sighs and perfumes my path here's the spring when earth is all in flower which are so tender as in years before but with more red, more frail and glowing suchlike the last dreams in a cool morning Maria Annunziata Bertagnolio Copyright
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