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Tell me, O people, tell me!Who among you would not...
I will kiss your faceI will hear your smileFeel yo...
When I hear your name
When the fog comes
When the day is done
Old Moon
I love you forever
shattered lives
I hear the horns a blowingsweeping cross the landg...
WOLF
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Dem Bonz
Ski
Tony Fiona
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
When the fog comes
When the fog comes
I will face its cold embrace
I will gaze ahead
I will not fear
I will see you
come to take me
I will see the fog no more
When the fog comes.
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