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ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
la notte era nera e drear
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
dite che lo amate
le preghiere bianche piccole
sentite la pioggia?
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
mai in tutta la mia vita
ha incurvato l'inondazione
basamento qui dal mio lato
stuff della luna

 



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