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notte mysterious
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
amavo una donna
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
li ho sentiti nella notte
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
ed il mio nome è sincero
sono una donna
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere

 



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