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pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
il giorno fatto
vivo dalla riva del fiume
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla pi in anticipo
gloom
penso spesso alla citt bella

 



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