It's easy. You know the poem by heart because you were taught it at school. It is one of the Volta do Mar mantras repeated on the voyage that lead to the discovery of the Insulindian isola. And the words mean: 'Nothing will be changed about the light! / Colours like grey and brown / All printed on top of each other / I found a blank white spot / All the others looked up: / 'What a beautiful day! What beautiful weather!' / But all I heard was the printing machine.' What strange words to celebrate a new world.🏁
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It's easy. You know the poem by heart because you were taught it at school. It is one of the Volta do Mar mantras repeated on the voyage that lead to the discovery of the Insulindian isola. And the words mean: 'Nothing will be changed about the light! / Colours like grey and brown / All printed on top of each other / I found a blank white spot / All the others looked up: / 'What a beautiful day! What beautiful weather!' / But all I heard was the printing machine.' What strange words to celebrate a new world.🏁