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se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
poco parco che attraverso
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
vedrň stasera una stella
il sole ha fatto un passo giů dal suo throne dorato
sopra il fiume beckon a me
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre

 



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