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ho guardato sul cielo glorious
per allora senza
l'alba era verde mela
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
siete bei e sbiaditi
non si addolori che finito
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
cara moglie
che cosa noi ora farŕ
fra le montagne ho vagato

 



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