.Il faro tagliava la notte
Un filo d'acqua bagnava la strada
Camminavano insieme in direzione del ponte
Da un portone una tromba suonava
Lei guardava in basso le scarpe
Tra cicche spente, giornali e lattine
Lui fischiava un vecchio blues
E pensava ad una cosa qualunqu.
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