Paride
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Paride
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Da qui madame sembra bella la tua combriccola
Tra i tavoli la gente chiacchiera di politica e a tratti ride e a tratti pensa e a tratti ride
Domani avrai i tuoi seni e le tue labbra morbide
Porterai avanti il sogno di chiamarti paride
Centocinquanta bottiglie vuote di liquore
Vaghi distratta per il quartiere
Fra i vicoli la gente campa di elemosina
Limi con i denti le tue unghie e tu consumi le tue mani
Domani avrai i tuoi seni e le tue labbra morbide
Porterai avanti il sogno di chiamarti paride
Tra i tavoli la gente chiacchiera
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