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ancora tredici anni
non eravamo molti
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
le ombre delle navi
dai nostri posti nascosti
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
per verità, per amore
quando ero si è rotto a Londra

 



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