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ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
la notte era nera e drear
qui si trova una signora la piů bella
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
disprezzo i miei amici piů di voi
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
non si addolori che finito
splendor dolce
conosco non dove

 



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