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i giorni malinconici sono venuto
ed il mio nome è sincero
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
dai prati ricchi con cereale
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
e pane del breaketh non di più
come un uomo nudo io va
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce

 



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