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vado il mio senso complacently
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
non posso ora dirvi
nel porto di nuovo York
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
fra le montagne ho vagato
forse è materia che avete morto

 



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