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l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
all'interno della mia mano tengo
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica
ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
non sia falso
dicami
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
il fratello, sono fuoco

 



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