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ho visto le nubi fra le colline
alla mezzanotte
lascilo essere triste
le ombre delle navi
osservare di l
citt che non una citt
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
gli archi del ponticello rosso
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
per venire cos presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurit
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
ha scoppiato il vino feroce

 



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