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uomo freddo severo
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
lascilo essere triste
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirò
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
alti pareti ed enorme
del sole né stelle
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
è ci qualcuno là
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
sopra il fiume, sulla collina

 



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