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ci la canzone della giovent
le tonalit della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
non ci moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
che cosa io devono voi
alti pareti ed enorme
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono

 



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