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dai prati ricchi con cereale
ora
dal puntello, dal mare
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
il sole è in su
la notte era nera e drear
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
non giri la vostra testa
vado il mio senso complacently

 



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