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vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
nel porto di nuovo York
conosco che cosa state andando dire
che cosa noi ora farą
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
mescolisi
desolato e solo
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento

 



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