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I walk along a pavement
I trip in the confusion
I leave the avenue
and the whole city extends a hand to me.
I follow a road, walking, and people go by
crowded, speaking, the river ahead,
seagulls flying against the horizon.
 
Only your love is your reality
Only your love
 
There are window shops, streets,
and the footsteps
do not stop at the lights
There are a thousand people
who are crossing a real life
the disillusioned, the migrants, the gypsies,
a normal day,
like the breeze that over the river
until the end of the evening
in the Lisbon-tale ending...
 
Only your love is your reality
Only your love
 
People who go by
to whom they steal insurance
people who enlarge
the queues of the unemployed,
there are shop owners, the police, banks, newspapers,
like the boats who go by
so full, so close,
as they leave the quay.
 
Only your love is your reality
Only your love...
 
translated by Rossella
 
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