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la neve bisbiglia circa me
e pane del breaketh non di piů
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
della l'oscuritŕ e pace nel mia base finale
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo

 



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