We are spanish, africans, fenicians, romans, arabs, carthaginians, byzantines, piedmonts'.

We are the yellow golden brooms that fall on the rocky paths like big lamps turned on.

We are the wild loneliness, the great and deep silence, the shininess of the sky the red flower of the moss.

We are the interrupted reign of mastic, of the waves that crash on the ancient granite, of the dog rose, of the wind of the bigness of the sea.

We are an old land of long silences, of huge and pure horizons, of dark plants, of mountains burned, from sun and revenge.

We are sardinians! When you'll leave this island just forget your heart, we'll kill that with love!

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