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penso spesso alla città bella
qui si trova una signora la più bella
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
la notte era nera e drear
nei loro regimentals ragged
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
prima del san bronze solenne
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
chi chiamerà il vento
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare

 



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