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«Take me far from the clamour of the world, to a quiet land of peace. Give me, there, a small hut where nothing will make me sad, where a small garden, rustic and quiet, will smile to my eyes. Where, in peace, with my beloved, the illusion of life will move away from me. Where a little girl and a little boy will blossom, full of promises, in front of their father. Oh, tired of the clamour of the world, I’ve been looking for peace for long time; Fate, full of kindness, take me soon to this land of peace» (a "Lied" by Mauro Giuliani on a text by Christian Ludwig Reissig).
