Mario Ferrari Biography

Living in the wind, not to think.
The wind that cuts the empty, vast sea.
He lay lost universe of auroras,
He paused, lost in silence spores.
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Bella sui vetri è l'eternità
La primavera del profondo.
La pioggia che brucia sui vetri.
Nel perdersi del mondo
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I'm the living dream of my death,
wandering among the flowers, and I saw the wind
To wish the immense, it's time.
Now, among the torsos of light
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Mashed potatoes
And sea bass for two
And the waiter looks desperate, to me.
<Yes, I fell in love with you>.
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The cure


You came to me, from long time...
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