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quindi non posso
le canzoni antiche
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurit
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
vado il mio senso complacently
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
devo dire buona notte
era non per quell'odore singolare
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
fra le montagne ho vagato

 



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