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fiori dei bambini
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
buona donna
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
nei numeri mournful
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
la gradisco
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
basamento qui dal mio lato
quando ero si č rotto a Londra

 



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