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fra le montagne ho vagato
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
calma come che seconda estate
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
conosco che cosa state andando dire
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittĂ 
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
siete vivi?
malinconia, azzurro era

 



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