| Oh unfortunate, partner of mine
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| Beautiful lover, tragic and silent
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| Let me slide, one more time
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| Falling into your winter’s cradle
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| Let me slide, one more time
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| Falling into your winter’s cradle
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| How many years have you stood beside me?
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| Faithful and pious, graceful and pious
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| How many years did you stand for me?
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| Faithful and pious
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| How much this tired body, corrupted in every ways
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| Left into your arms, with numerous and all tortured folds
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| How much this tired body, corrupted in every ways
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| Left into your arms, with numerous
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| Innumerous and tortured folds
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| Tortured folds
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| Tortured folds
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| Tortured folds
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| Here my soul will come
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| To forget the time, unchanging and conspirator
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| Unchanging and disintegrator
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| To give you, in a cold and shady gift
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| My autumn, my autumn, my autumn
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| Autumn wounds
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| Here my soul will come
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| To forget the time, unchanging and conspirator
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| Unchanging and disintegrator
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| To give you, in a cold and shady gift
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| My autumn, my autumn, my autumn
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| Autumn wounds
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| To give you, in a cold and shady gift
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| My autumn, my autumn
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| My autumn wounds |