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lŕ dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
basamento qui dal mio lato
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
ad alcuno i dii grassi
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
lascilo essere triste
portimi la canzone morbida
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
corsa alto-sopportata
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays

 



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