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per allora senza
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
da me indegno e sconosciuto
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
devo dire buona notte
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
chi chiamerà il vento
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
al lover appassionato
malinconia, azzurro era
questi sono
nelle mattine nube-grige

 



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