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come esso
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
lascilo essere triste
le ombre delle navi
sopra il fiume beckon a me
le tonalitŕ della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce

 



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