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non sia arrabbiato con me
parla non bene
il prato stava strisciando
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
l'aria č piena l'alba del e la molla
corsa alto-sopportata
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
le vecchie canzoni

 



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