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con gioia e wonder
quando vado di nuovo a terra
fate sentirsi
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
noi che si sono levati in piedi
prenda i miei bracelets
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea

 



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