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ma alas, sogni giusti
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
è andato
era non per quell'odore singolare
lascilo essere triste
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
corsa alto-sopportata
sono una donna
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata

 



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