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Taħt Tlett Stilel

Taħt tlett stilel,

intfajna aħna t-tnejn flimkien,

fi skiet,

f'solitudni.


Ma konniex weħidna,

le ma konniex,

l-istilel bdew jħarsu lejna,

daqs li kieku,


Dan il-mument,

ta' hena u paċi,

bejn żewġ maħbubin,

kien xi att kriminali.


Hekk kif inħares f'għajnejh,

Ja Stilel, intom mintom xejn,

ħdejn l-isbuħija tiegħu,

li avoljja fi dlam ċappa,

Jleqq iktar minkom, Ja Stilel.


Hekk kif kliemu jikser s-skiet,

it-tlett stilel jsiru erbgħa,

iżda r-raba stilla,

mhi xejn hlief...


Dak li qiegħed ħdejja,

fid-dlam, fil-hemda,

taħt tlett stilel,

weħidna flimkien


<3

 
 
 

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