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sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
prenda i miei bracelets
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittĂ 
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
andato prima di noi
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno

 



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