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i loro capelli bei
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
alla mezzanotte
ho lanciato il mondo
chi chiamerŕ il vento
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
in tutte le cose non parlate di
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
sopra il fiume beckon a me
migliori che il granito
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato

 



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