WHEN THE MUSIC BECOMES POETRY: Franco Battiato, “The Season of Love”

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THE SEASON OF LOVE The season of love comes and goes, desires do not age almost never with age. If…

WHEN THE MUSIC BECOMES POETRY: Franco Battiato, “And I come to you search”

9 years ago

AND I COME TO YOU SEARCH And I come to you search, just to see you or talk, because I…

WHEN THE MUSIC BECOMES POETRY: Franco Battiato, “The Cure”

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THE CURE I will protect you from the fears of hypochondria from disturbances that will meet today for your street.…

UNDER A SKY HIGH AND WITHOUT CLOUDS: Journey in the Aeolian Islands, Italy

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The distance, the distance from everything, this is what you "feel" inside you, coming where - in spring and autumn…

A MAN IN A WOMAN: Renaissance poetry of Michelangelo Buonarroti

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A MAN IN A WOMAN   A man in a woman, even one god, for his mouth speaks, so I…