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tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
dal puntello, dal mare
penso spesso alla città bella
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
mescolisi
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
nei loro regimentals ragged
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle

 



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