Chanzonelles. 11

Sto trubbulo Orlando che nicche e nacche l’homo che l’mistral nun piega e nun batte la fin de I’mondo s’ esconde n’I bosco belucchia la cabretta paura fait nuvanta lu destinu punge cum magia centre de I’coer suo mammata disette: femine e buoi de paesi toi!

 

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