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un uccello ha cantato
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
il giorno fatto
ci una citt, builded da nessuna mano
qui si trova una signora la pi bella
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
quindi non posso
gloom

 



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