“[...] Risin' up, back on the street/ did my time, took my chances/
went the distance, now I'm back on my feet/ just a man and his will to survive/
so many times, it happens too fast/ you trade your passion for glory./
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past/
you must fight just to keep them alive/
it’s the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight/
risin' up to the challenge of our rival/
and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night [...]
For the kill with the skill to survive/
it’s the eye of the tiger, it's the dream of the fight/
risin' up to the challenge of our rival/
and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night/
and he's watchin' us all with the eye of the tiger [...]
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop/
just a man and his will to survive./
It's the eye of the tiger,/ it's the dream of the fight [...]
And the last known survivor/ stalks his prey in the night/
and he's watchin' us all with the eye of the tiger [...]”
(‘Eye of the tiger’, Survivor)
'Tigre con serpente', A. Ligabue

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