... And with that you put in your hands you take your treasure,
with gifts to your ears' bread man, the females 'gold, the females' s gold ...
or days or months to go away forever, like you always this is my life.
Unlike every year, but every year the same,
the hand of tarot cards that you never know to play, play that you never know ...
With long days of bright colors here in July, the lion,
rest, drink and the world around appears like a vision, as in a vision
From "Song of the twelve months" of Frank Sinatra.
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