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come le aquile sul high alto
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
sono fevered
nel porto di nuovo York
poich ho ritenuto il senso della morte
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
sto cantando voi
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
ho entrato nel deserto perch la mia anima athirst

 



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