Texty:
Arachnes In Praise Of Science

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The time is like an hammer on me, I taste a love without solution for us. Fine, like your black eyes, like our days and your smile, and we know

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Sometimes, I'm looking down, on the floor, I go without useless things around me, around me; and maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm crazy, yes, but I need

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A child in the womb, magic silence of the life, easy, like the sky and the sea, always. Day after day, step by step, the things are clear, the

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All the years of the world, all inside of me, I feel the History in my hands; the sun on my skin, the power of the sea, big and white rocks in my

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It's complicated, the streets are full, and I look at the sky, tonight; all the things are so dark, and the air is strange, my heart is strange, and

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You, youa are feeling the hate of your girl While the television is glad There is a stupid face without expression Like in a mahlerian symphony

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My house is a great black sky And I look at the things with my eyes of ice My life is an empty cage And my dreams are full of disjointed numbers

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You'e tell me now, but my mind it's not here, I'm looking down, yes I know, I'm sorry; there is a light in your eyes, in these days, a strange light

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