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parla non bene
come livellare cade
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
cara moglie
la signora, il vostro cuore si girata verso polvere
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
la nerezza
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della citt
il mio dispiacere, quando qui con me
dite che lo amate

 



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