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ad alcuno i dii grassi
è ci qualcuno là
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
un miglio dietro
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
sono andato su e giù le vie
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
non prego per pace
sopra il fiume beckon a me

 



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