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uno per uno, come va da un albero
non giri la vostra testa
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino č aumentato
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritŕ
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
alla mezzanotte
quando venite stasera
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
forse č materia che avete morto

 



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