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basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
prima del san bronze solenne
riempio questa tazza
siete il mio compagno
era una bellezza nei giorni
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
il sole ha fatto un passo giĂą dal suo throne dorato
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me

 



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