There he is, in some dimension, strolling with Manlio Sgalambro, hands behind his back, a serious expression, a sardonic smile at the corner of his lips, the sun setting in a light between hyacinth and gold, the wandering ships lazily asleep.
And maybe talking about us.
Hello, Maestro.
Franco Battiato - Invito al Viaggio
And maybe talking about us.
Hello, Maestro.
Franco Battiato - Invito al Viaggio
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