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Go like the tide
to come back like the tide...
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There are days, in October,
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when Istanbul suddenly gets grey.
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The summer vanishes all at once
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and it always amazes me,
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maybe because since I've come here
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it's always been like a holiday.
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And when autumn comes
all of a sudden, like now,
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I think back to Italy,
and I get melancholic.
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I wake up in the morning
and try to imagine you,
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...what you do when you wake up,
what you eat for breakfast...
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Maybe you wrap yourself up
because it's cold...
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Maybe you think of me sometimes.
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When autumn comes,
Giuliana, I feel lonely.
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Then I think of little Francesco.
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I'd love to know how he is,
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what games he likes to play,
what he likes to eat...
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what are his thoughts.
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I'm sure that
he's as intelligent and private as you.
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Your son, my only nephew...
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Do you ever speak of me to him?
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I'd like to see him
become like his father,
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strong, brave and aware,
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with that pure look
to recognise desires
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and strong arms
to make them come true.