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sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
un miglio dietro
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
e pane del breaketh non di più
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
debole-è traversata la canzone
nelle mattine nube-grige
siete il mio compagno
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
sono andato su e giù le vie
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento

 



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