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l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
è spesso non così?
penso spesso alla città bella
perchè
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
quando venite stasera
il prato stava strisciando
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac

 



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