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veda che mi dň voi
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
come candela bianca
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
lungo una riva del fiume
bello
uomo freddo severo
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
ma alas, sogni giusti
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
lo ho visto una volta prima
non ci č fuga dal fiume

 



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