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ho visto con gli occhi aperti
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
la notte č scura ed i venti di inverno
come le aquile sul high alto
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
era non per quell'odore singolare
lŕ dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
con gioia e wonder
la signora, il vostro cuore si č girata verso polvere
sono una donna
calma come che seconda estate
siete svegli?
movimento del vostro corpo č come musica

 



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