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ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
la notte era nera e drear
per allora senza
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
questi sono
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittŕ
qui si trova una signora la piů bella
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
con il tramonto
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitŕ
glass-blower di tempo

 



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