"A chent'annos, babbu meu
In calesisiat locu sias
Imbìanos bellas noas
Dae calecoe terra o chelu" in a week my father would have turned one hundred. Too bad we never talked and/or understood each other... Tazenda - A chent'annos
In calesisiat locu sias
Imbìanos bellas noas
Dae calecoe terra o chelu" in a week my father would have turned one hundred. Too bad we never talked and/or understood each other... Tazenda - A chent'annos
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