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I wish I could find a queer street,

The crooked queer street that goes

East of the sun and West of the moon

And out where no wind blows.

Then I'd find the shop where the seller of stars

Sits and hammers behind the bars.

Stars he gives for the asking,

Starlight swords for the bold.

Moon he sells for a penny or two

Rounded and bright with gold.

And broken silver of the sea he sells

And the rain spears and the wind bells.

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Donovan – The Seller Of Stars testo e traduzione (al clic) in italiano