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le montagne sono gente silenziosa
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
che cosa noi ora farà
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
è spesso non così?
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili

 



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