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tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
portimi la canzone morbida
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
non dal mondo largo di tutto
nei numeri mournful
conosco non dove
con gli occhi meek e marroni
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
siete vivi?
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
quell'anno

 



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