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quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
l'aria è come una farfalla
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirò
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
ascolti
fiori dei bambini
sto morendo
vedrò stasera una stella
sotto il timone del guerriero
ci situiamo
e pane del breaketh non di più

 



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