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siete il mio compagno
alti pareti ed enorme
moonlight profondo e tenero
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
non sia falso
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
dio
e pane del breaketh non di più
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst

 



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