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parole da studiare
I thud on a drum
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Barely a span long
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The rough barrel-beat
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Was my cradlesong
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You ask why I keep still
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Why I don’t pour it out into the night
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You know
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You know if it rises and floats
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It effaces every piece of light
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Foreign what my lips say
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