That time of year thou mayst in me behold,
When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.

Quella stagione in me tu puoi vedere
quando foglie ingiallite, nessuna, o poche, pendono
appese ai rami tremanti contro il freddo,
spogli cori in rovina dove dolci cantavano gli uccelli.

Shakespeare

Director Alberto Malizia

Music : Atrium (Phaeleh Remix) 

2012 © Malizia Productions - All Rights Reserved.
Autumn
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Autumn

That time of year thou mayst in me behold, When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruine Read More

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