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di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
basamento qui dal mio lato
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
alla mezzanotte
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
nel porto di nuovo York
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
tristemente parlando
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
era molte e molto un anno fa

 



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