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figlie di tempo
e cosě va
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
li ho detestati
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
tengo il vostro cuore
č ci qualcuno lŕ
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
per veritŕ, per amore

 



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