sei tornato, amico sole, a riempire di giallo le mille rotonde che attraverso quotidianamente!
grazie!
splendi ancora per noi!
attendiamo, voluttuosi,
la magnifica estate.

At first flash of Eden, we race down to the sea.
Standing there on Freedom’s Shore.
Waiting for the Sun
Can you feel it now that spring has come.
And it’s time to live in the scattered sun.
Waiting for the Sun

James Douglas Morrison

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