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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
uno per uno, come va da un albero
le canzoni antiche
č spesso non cosě?
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
mi sono levato in piedi
se fossi molto sicuro
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
parla non bene
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
molto bene, voi liberali

 



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