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i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
l'alba era verde mela
chi ama la pioggia
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
vado il mio senso complacently
morbido come la base nella terra
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
l'aria è come una farfalla
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness

 



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