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dite che lo amate
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
sotto il timone del guerriero
il sole ha fatto un passo giů dal suo throne dorato
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
in sua tenda custodita

 



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