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riempio questa tazza
nel vostro volo
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
ma alas, sogni giusti
prima del san bronze solenne
sto cantando voi
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
non sia arrabbiato con me
il corpo può limitare
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine

 



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