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č ci qualcuno lŕ
malinconia, azzurro era
amo rubare per un po'via
indietro, giri indietro
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
debole-č traversata la canzone
due file dei cavoli

 



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