I (made) a dream.
As dawn rose on the Adriatic beautiful country I could see the slender profile of this kind and be articulated. It moved like the naive Pinocchio, but also as the dandy Pino D'Angio. He told me - you love the sport, massage and muscle fluidifying opening. Mystery of limb lengthens crossing of the poles, beautiful smiles Friulian in the stands. People of Italy, shining like Taleggio kissed dall'imbrunir, join and play. Football is bone glue, boost mood, Orbassano that you belt. Played in the respect and blunder, as usual. Equal and welcome to the duel as the potion. Still, with love - And then I, healthy in spirit for so I asked glimmer of wisdom - tell me who you are, flag bearer of the world? Like, do not you recognize me? Hello I am, which is activated mascot, the favorite child, just ask good luck to the moon. Here, there are these words of banner, beat his chest and uncovered the race.
Woe unto him that coffin and slides sull'Alcantara.
which begins the World!
Hello
From Havelange Murgiao
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