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perchè così triste mio bello?
forse è materia che avete morto
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
vado il mio senso complacently
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
la penso splendido giusto
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
come candela bianca
faccialo rotare giù dal prato

 



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