Fragole infinite a hundred years ago, yellow cabs running in the blue
the clock stopped on the city
marks one more hour in the tower.
You are the scent of roses and I will talk about the river
knows you and knows everything.
The gold that the gifts be drawing
above a heaven of goodness
time of strawberries you said you
from the tower of liberty.
You are the scent of rose and the sea I talk
you know everything and one day you will ask
fly where?
On your white coat I'll rest,
saluting the sun will go up
into the hot honey I'll remember you,
like snow that never returns.
You are the scent of roses and
the river I speak
knows you and knows everything.
by "Strawberries Infinite" 1982
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