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sto cantando voi
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
noi che si sono levati in piedi
il giorno č fatto
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
non ci č fuga dal fiume
non posso ora dirvi
come candela bianca
eliminazione, lottante vainly
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
per allora senza
chi chiamerŕ il vento
ho visto le stelle piů fiere

 



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