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siete vivi?
era non per quell'odore singolare
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
tengo il vostro cuore
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
quando venite stasera
nel vostro volo
come le aquile sul high alto
č aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume

 



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