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ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
osservare di là
del sole né stelle
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
bello
uno con voi
indietro, giri indietro
che cosa noi ora farà
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
vedrò stasera una stella
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi

 



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