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sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
travails della terra
calma come che seconda estate
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
quindi non posso
parla non bene
non posso ora dirvi
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
ho guardato sul cielo glorious

 



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