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există un oraş, de către nici o parte cladite
i-au venit în deşert, pentru că sufletul meu este însetat
ca un gol i du-te omule
limps ea pasul cu stoparea dureros
toate şi în toate fără a-mi
frate, eu sunt de foc
Şi aşa mai merge
în cazul în care
El chiar şi-ar fi sa glumă
toate dragostea mea pentru scumpul meu


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