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ma alas, sogni giusti
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
e così va
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
ed il mio nome è sincero
ascolti il mare suonante
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino

 



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