.
I 'en la marina
cnosch the mist if you hide the ghost ships, or if the haze
Dventarà treacherous fog tonight.
cnosch En el nom
if the vent guard el fil dl'onda
or odor el sal
pers tl'aria brackish
I el el Far
veg from behind the mountains of useless
gir du strissa the occh
for some 'arguardè water. I know the
strollig dl'acqua close
distinguish the grains from the Panucci '
s'tacca you know or not to mark
comes with the giò polisch
El pass when I find the funny
piola
hidden under helmets ch'fa
Mucchia nev de el sailor
I doubt that I darkened
de Urbino and the mister
el'inisiasion
s'fa tla Barburana
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