| My Son, beware.
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| … of all that your eyes cannot see
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| Trust your mind
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| And strenghten your abilities
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| Did you ever touch the starlight?
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| Dream for a thousand years?
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| Have you ever seen the beauty
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| Of a newborn century?
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| And now’s the time to enter
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| A new way, things to see
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| Man is just a weak reflection
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| In evolution’s history
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| And in your hour of darkness
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| It will guide your way:
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| La bellezza del paese di Galilei
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| E nella mia ora più buia
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| loro splenderanno
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| spenderanno per me
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| all’infinito
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| Geboren im flackernden Kerzenschein
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| Verfasst in dunkler Zeit
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| Ein altes Stück von Pergament
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| Sich mit der Feder vereint
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| Der Zeichnung seines Arms entspringt
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| Der Universen Zelt
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| Es ist der Zeiten Anbeginn
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| Und ändert diese Welt
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| Des Universums Zelt
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| Nato al lume guizzante della candela
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| Scritto in tempi oscuri
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| Sulla vecchia pergamena
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| Scorre la penna
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| E dal suo braccio nasce
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| Il disegno delle volte celesti
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| È l’inizio dei tempi
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| E cambierà il mondo
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| My son, take care…
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| of what the cross wants you to be
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| Trust your eyes
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| And strenghten your abilities
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| Did you ever touch the starlight?
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| Dream for a thousand years?
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| Have you ever seen the beauty
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| Of a newborn century?
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| And time has come to doubt
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| About the holy verse
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| It is just a weak reflection
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| In our endless universe
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| And in your hour of darkness
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| The beauty guides your way:
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| La bellezza del paese di Galilei
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| E nella mia ora più buia
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| loro splenderanno
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| spenderanno per me
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| all’infinito |