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ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
all'alba, ha detto
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
quando venite stasera
buona donna

 



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