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il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
li prevedo
lascilo essere triste
da me indegno e sconosciuto
fra le montagne ho vagato
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
č aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
all'interno della mia mano tengo
sia paziente, vita, quando l'amore č al cancello
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň
indietro, giri indietro

 



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