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tristemente parlando
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
dicami piů di meno o dicami di piů
tengo il vostro cuore
che probabilitŕ spiteful ruba i unawares
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
non ci č fuga dal fiume
ascolti il mare suonante
come le aquile sul high alto
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
braided e tessuto
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella

 



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