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uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
i loro capelli bei
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
un pensiero dolce solenne
babylon -- dove vado sognare
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
qui cade nessuna luce
fiori dei bambini
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno

 



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