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la notte scura ed i venti di inverno
quindi non posso
nei loro regimentals ragged
moonlight profondo e tenero
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
qui cade nessuna luce
la neve bisbiglia circa me
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
dai nostri posti nascosti
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
ed il mio nome sincero
fate sentirsi

 



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