The sun
Is what I call
Felicità
Because it is beautiful
specialy when it shines
Every morning
By the time I am up
Felicità
Is the Ice cream
That melts in my mouth
Every time that I eat
The Ice cream
Felicità
Is the beautiful
Fragrance that is coming
From the roses
At the garden
Of the houses
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