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uno sguardo è ma un raggio
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
non rimanga nient'altro
malinconia, azzurro era
sono il vento che esita
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
della l'oscurità e pace nel mia base finale
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte

 



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