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P.F.M. (PREMIATA FORNERIA MARCONI) lyrics : "Four Holes In The Ground"

Sometimes it seems that what remains of truth
and real value
Is wine shared with friends,

A sunset, music or some ancient statue,
Drinking the stars or touching hearts
with one whose love enfolds you.


But if life is just a well stuffed purse
It copuldn't get much worse

For me and you
Chicken in a Zoo.
And if life is just crystal balls and luck

I couldn't give a ...
And if life is just this carousel
Sometimes it's heaven.

But mostly its hell
Just a paper shell
Dig yourself a well, well, well

... that's life.

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