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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
senza sosta
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
mi chiedono dove sono stato
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
vado il mio senso complacently
poco parco che attraverso
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà

 



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