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lascilo essere triste
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
sotto il timone del guerriero
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
ora
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
il giorno è fatto
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato
sono fevered

 



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