# Antologia personale
Da "Memory of a Free Festival"
di David Bowie
Oh, to capture just one drop of all the ecstasy
that swept that afternoon,
To paint that love upon a white baloon,
And fly it from the toppest top of all the tops
that man has pushed beyond his brain
Satori must be something just the same.
that swept that afternoon,
To paint that love upon a white baloon,
And fly it from the toppest top of all the tops
that man has pushed beyond his brain
Satori must be something just the same.
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