In to the skies
Give me wings my destiny
And let me leave one dusk
One early night
To leave this Earth
To be as of the sky
And of the soaring in the heavens immense
To be this
To be in my home in a cave
In Patagonia or in Cefalu
To be home at last
In the least!
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