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baby poem

veda che mi dň voi
quando venite stasera
le vecchie canzoni
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
nel vostro volo
perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
malinconia, azzurro era
i loro capelli bei
la penso splendido giusto
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
la musica i si č sentita con voi era piů della musica

 



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