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era un oysterman giovane alto
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara

 



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