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ad alcuno i dii grassi
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
le canzoni antiche
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
corsa alto-sopportata

 



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