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non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
le tonalit della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
li prevedo
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della citt
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
la signora, il vostro cuore si girata verso polvere
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
vivo dalla riva del fiume
cos perso
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura

 



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