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Cover Bobo Rondelli - Disperati, intellettuali, ubriaconi

The little cloud of smoke is stirred by the blades of the ceiling fan in my small studio apartment, outside it rains on and off. Do I eat? Maybe, but I'm not that hungry and I have even less desire to cook. Beer? Why not. Music? Always.
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Track 04 - L'ultima danza