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fate sentirsi
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
il corpo può limitare
andato prima di noi
con il tramonto
noi che si sono levati in piedi
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
diami la fame
quando vado di nuovo a terra
dicami non
i loro capelli bei

 



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