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TRACKLIST
. 01 - Lucilla Galeazzi - Sogna Fiore Mio - from Almanac'''' (CNI, 2001)
02 - A Filetta - Aria - from Me''is'' (RFI Musique - Virgin, 2003 ) [Corsica]
03 - Roberto De Simone & Media Aetas-Marinaresca - from ''Li''Turkey Travel (M. East, 2003)
; 04 - Tancaruja - Isettande - from ''''Isettande (CNI, 2001)
05 - Ghetonia - Agapimu Fidela Protino - from ''Terra E Sale'' (Anima Mundi, 2006)
06 - Enzo Avitabile - Ca Nun missing Maje O Sole - by ''Neapolitan'' (Ethnosuoni, 2009)
07 - Roberto De Simone & Media Aetas-Soricillo - from ''Li''Turkey Travel (M. East, 2003)
08 - Filetta - Affrescu - from Me''is'' (RFI Musique - Virgin, 2003) [Corsica]
09 - Franca Masu - VEU Acorado (G A For You) - by ''''Alguìmia (Aramusica, 2003)
10 - Daniele Sepe - Tarantella Gargano - from ''travels outside Paraggi'' (Il Manifesto, 1996)
11 - Vinicio Capossela - SS. Of Shipwreck - Protect from ''Everywhere'' (M. Warner, 2006)
12 - Lucilla Galeazzi - Ah, Vita Bella! -''Seasons''by (Buda Music, 2005)
13 - Uaragniaun - O Re Re - by ''''Skuarrajazz (Felmay, 2000)
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and was water, and salt was
penance, by the hand of the sea
Commander advances and nothing can be done
a death wish, he wants to address the
'attandeva and there where the sun sets
falls and dies, and the water did not wash
and the daemon complains, on the banks of water
bewitched oil and oil
and the wind rose, and the rotting sea
tied to a single radius, all taken hostage
proceeded slowly, without mutiny
and the commander crazy, and go to the sin
and Ch'e his demon, now he wants my
and celebrating with the hatred blood convinces us,
that if she is the boat that wins, it must be my
, and their eyes they saw, they saw the light
did not see the harvest, that others do not'avesse
, and the sky turned black, and shouted to the sky the cloud
es'affamò of'abisso, we all take
Matri my soul salvation take me
Matri my bones nell''acqua
white souls, souls saved
souls come, grieving souls
I have two cents, two cents above the eyes
'onore money for two, two coins pledge
; to pay for the wood, the ferryman rowing hard and come
eyes of fluorine, come to your work
come spectrum Treasury
sailing tents, if the wind picks
the sail falls, the rowing
removed and turned on the yards
; the wisps, the fires of the Holy winged
of the Shipwrecked
Matri my salvation take me in soul''
exhausted and the time, we cooked the'arsura
talked to Vare and the silence from the sea
, and the wood yielded all''acqua her tears fell
sailing, the thirst we wiped
water, water, water everywhere
and even a drop, not a drop to drink
men and Out, out breath
extinguished voice, in the name dell''odio
that satisfies all of us, the sky line of bars its portal
the face of fire, imprisoned inside
spectrum we saw come out of
come to seize, black damnation
life in death, life in death, that His name was
Matri my salvation take me nell''anima
Matri my salvation take me ...
this is the ballad of those who have taken the sea
plaque that has not, nor bones in the sand and dust
returns, but burn on
yards in sacred fires, the fires of the Holy winged
of the Shipwrecked
, O Most Holy of the Shipwrecked come to us we went
no tears, no glory, come to us, pardon, mercy ...
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