pura e selvaggia/pure and wild
Oh, camminare per ore nella neve, le gambe fredde e svelte, le guance infuocate, avvolti da un silenzio così puro.
Oh, to walk for hours in the snow, your legs cold and svelte, your cheeks on fire, enveloped in a silence so pure.
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