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travails della terra
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
ascolti
qui si trova una signora la più bella
dal puntello, dal mare
penso spesso alla città bella
perchè così triste mio bello?
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
sono andato su e giù le vie
vedrò stasera una stella
li ho detestati

 



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