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noi che si sono levati in piedi
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
ho visto la prima pera
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
semplicità
travails della terra
abbiamo nessuno shame?
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
qui cade nessuna luce
morbido come la base nella terra
le verità terribili questi sono
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
amo rubare per un po'via

 



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