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ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
il più triste dell'anno
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
chi ama la pioggia
dal mare scintillante

 



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