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ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
sono una donna
il giorno è fatto
siete chiari
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittĂ 
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
ombre alate che scopano vicino
siete il mio compagno
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento

 



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