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le vecchie canzoni
li ho sentiti nella notte
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
quell'anno
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
città che non è una città
dite che lo amate
sotto la luna della raccolta
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb

 



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