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ho visto con gli occhi aperti
amavo una donna
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
impaurito nient'altro, dico
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
non giri la vostra testa
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
in sua tenda custodita

 



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