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mirate la dottrina che s'asconde
sotto 'l velame de li versi strani




Infierno, Canto IX

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You’re no better off, living your life and dreaming at night

This much is true, but it’s still up to you to take my advice

To take it slowly, brother

Let it go now, brother

Take it slowly, brother

Let it go

Go home 

You’re better off dead, when your mind’s been set from nine until five

How could it be true, well it’s happened to you, so take my advice

And take it slowly, brother

Let it go now, brother

Take it slowly, brother

Let it go

Go home