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passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
con gioia e wonder
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
lo ho visto una volta prima
lŕ dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
in tutte le cose non parlate di
č venuto prenderlo dalla mano

 



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