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l'amore č stato cantato mille sensi
quando ero si č rotto a Londra
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
dal puntello, dal mare
desolato e solo
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
questi sono
e pane del breaketh non di piů
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
il corpo puň limitare
bello
l'aria č come una farfalla

 



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