I believed that writing "Il mio canto libero" and "Impressioni di settembre" and writing "Essere una donna" were mutually exclusive things, like if I live in Rome I can't live in Spain. I also believed that collaborating with Battisti and D'Alessio wasn't possible for the same person. I don't know, I’ll average it out and give it a 3, a lot of sadness.
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