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ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
nel porto di nuovo York
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
oscillato nella culla del profondo
poco parco che attraverso
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma

 



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