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amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
quando libertĂ  dalla sua altezza della montagna
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
indietro, giri indietro
ascolti
nella sfera
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
sia paziente, vita, quando l'amore è al cancello
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