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persino avrebbe suo scherzo
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
sotto la luna della raccolta
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
babylon -- dove vado sognare
siete vivi?
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
moonlight profondo e tenero
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
la neve bisbiglia circa me
in sua tenda custodita
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti

 



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