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sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
dicami più di meno o dicami di più
il giorno è fatto
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
dicami
un uccello ha cantato
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
sono il vento che esita
mille anni silenziosi fa
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
conosco non dove
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala

 



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