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dialo
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
chi ama la pioggia
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
alcuni giorni più ventosi
siete bei e sbiaditi
mi sono levato in piedi

 



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