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lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritŕ
non prego per pace
da me indegno e sconosciuto
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
quindi non posso
nei numeri mournful
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo

 



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