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lungo una riva del fiume
ombre alate che scopano vicino
la notte č scura ed i venti di inverno
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
sotto la luna della raccolta
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
dicami piů di meno o dicami di piů
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
li prevedo

 



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