.Woda woda, woda woda
Woda woda dalle mani
Scivolata via
Senza odore, né colore
L'eco del suo nome
Woda woda
Mille bocche, mille mani
Schiave di razza
Aggrappate ad una goccia
Di elemosina
Non serve pagare
La pelle fa male
Ruba.
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