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1 | again
2 | all
3 Europe| and pay no heed~Borders armies herds~As if on the century'
4 Europe| century's crest we push aside~The mildew of history the
5 Tale | us~The prime of life ~We ate unripe fruit~In the branches
6 Europe| Beneath us a white kingdom~Azure triumph. We speed on and
7 Saint | s~I have come here~To be baptized without a name.~I have come
8 Rugove| returning~To your savage beauty~I am returning~Once again~
9 | been
10 Saint | here~To pray to mankind on behalf of God.~~
11 | below
12 Rugove| returning~To your harsh beneficence~I am returning~I am returning~
13 Tale | branches remained only~The bird's voice and feathers~Summer
14 Saint | I have come here~To be blessed without a crown.~I have
15 Europe| speed on and pay no heed~Borders armies herds~As if on the
16 Europe| with my friend~Who will be born there below us tonight~Merchants?
17 Europe| Sleep on wise lady I never bothered~About your whims which were
18 Europe| While slowly emptying the bottle with my friend~Who will
19 Tale | ate unripe fruit~In the branches remained only~The bird's
20 | by
21 Europe| armies herds~As if on the century's crest we push aside~The
22 Tale | on the horn of a goat~One clambered onto its strong-willed~Head
23 Europe| plucking at the wool~Of the clouds. Beneath us a white kingdom~
24 Europe| herds~As if on the century's crest we push aside~The mildew
25 Saint | here~So that two roads may cross.~I have come here~To pray
26 Saint | To be blessed without a crown.~I have come here~To be
27 Tale | one prayed to God~And the devil not to pray for us~~
28 | do
29 Tale | feathers~Summer passed and all drank ~Its red wine~One got drunk,
30 Europe| Beneath us pensive Europe drowses over serious matters~Sleep
31 Tale | drank ~Its red wine~One got drunk, one~Fell on the horn of
32 Europe| why I laugh~While slowly emptying the bottle with my friend~
33 Portra| Pondered~A man of the world~He extracted the seeds~From his own watermelon
34 Tale | only~The bird's voice and feathers~Summer passed and all drank ~
35 Tale | wine~One got drunk, one~Fell on the horn of a goat~One
36 | for
37 Europe| emptying the bottle with my friend~Who will be born there below
38 Tale | prime of life ~We ate unripe fruit~In the branches remained
39 Europe| tonight~Merchants? Sartre? Generals?~Evening. We are in flight.
40 Tale | one~Fell on the horn of a goat~One clambered onto its strong-willed~
41 Tale | drank ~Its red wine~One got drunk, one~Fell on the horn
42 | had
43 Europe| shakes the sighs from her handkerchief~Somewhere over Mauthausen~
44 Rugove| Rugovë~I am returning~To your harsh beneficence~I am returning~
45 Europe| We speed on and pay no heed~Borders armies herds~As
46 | her
47 Europe| pay no heed~Borders armies herds~As if on the century's crest
48 Europe| push aside~The mildew of history the wars as if they had
49 Tale | got drunk, one~Fell on the horn of a goat~One clambered
50 Saint | To be sanctified without incense.~I have come here~So that
51 Europe| clouds. Beneath us a white kingdom~Azure triumph. We speed
52 Europe| out the window. I do not know why I laugh~While slowly
53 Europe| window. I do not know why I laugh~While slowly emptying the
54 Tale | Tale about us~The prime of life ~We ate unripe fruit~In
55 | Like
56 Europe| Somewhere over Mauthausen~I look out the window. I do not
57 Saint | have come here~To pray to mankind on behalf of God.~~
58 Mass | Mass~Let my grass grow above
59 Europe| Europe drowses over serious matters~Sleep on wise lady I never
60 Europe| handkerchief~Somewhere over Mauthausen~I look out the window. I
61 Saint | come here~So that two roads may cross.~I have come here~
62 Rugove| returning~Once again~I am to meet you~Like a mother
63 Europe| born there below us tonight~Merchants? Sartre? Generals?~Evening.
64 Europe| crest we push aside~The mildew of history the wars as if
65 Europe| your whims which were not mine.~~
66 Rugove| I am to meet you~Like a mother
67 Saint | To be baptized without a name.~I have come here~To be
68 Saint | At Saint Naum's~I have come here~To be
69 | never
70 | no
71 | Once
72 | only
73 | onto
74 | out
75 | own
76 Tale | voice and feathers~Summer passed and all drank ~Its red wine~
77 Europe| triumph. We speed on and pay no heed~Borders armies herds~
78 Europe| are in flight. Beneath us pensive Europe drowses over serious
79 Portra| Portrait~He placed ~His thoughts on the table
80 Europe| Evening. We are in flight, plucking at the wool~Of the clouds.
81 Portra| thoughts on the table and~Pondered~A man of the world~He extracted
82 Portra| Portrait~He placed ~His thoughts
83 Tale | time it was~The wisest one prayed to God~And the devil not
84 Tale | Tale about us~The prime of life ~We ate unripe fruit~
85 Europe| on the century's crest we push aside~The mildew of history
86 Tale | passed and all drank ~Its red wine~One got drunk, one~
87 Tale | unripe fruit~In the branches remained only~The bird's voice and
88 Saint | have come here~So that two roads may cross.~I have come here~
89 Rugove| Rugovë~I am returning~To your harsh
90 Saint | At Saint Naum's~I have come here~
91 Saint | I have come here~To be sanctified without incense.~I have
92 Europe| below us tonight~Merchants? Sartre? Generals?~Evening. We are
93 Rugove| returning~I am returning~To your savage beauty~I am returning~Once
94 Tale | its strong-willed~Head to see what time it was~The wisest
95 Portra| the world~He extracted the seeds~From his own watermelon
96 Europe| pensive Europe drowses over serious matters~Sleep on wise lady
97 Europe| they had not been~A lady shakes the sighs from her handkerchief~
98 Europe| not been~A lady shakes the sighs from her handkerchief~Somewhere
99 Europe| drowses over serious matters~Sleep on wise lady I never bothered~
100 Europe| not know why I laugh~While slowly emptying the bottle with
101 | So
102 | Somewhere
103 Europe| kingdom~Azure triumph. We speed on and pay no heed~Borders
104 Tale | goat~One clambered onto its strong-willed~Head to see what time it
105 Tale | bird's voice and feathers~Summer passed and all drank ~Its
106 Portra| placed ~His thoughts on the table and~Pondered~A man of the
107 Tale | Tale about us~The prime of life ~
108 | that
109 | there
110 | they
111 Portra| Portrait~He placed ~His thoughts on the table and~Pondered~
112 Tale | strong-willed~Head to see what time it was~The wisest one prayed
113 Europe| will be born there below us tonight~Merchants? Sartre? Generals?~
114 Europe| us a white kingdom~Azure triumph. We speed on and pay no
115 Saint | I have come here~So that two roads may cross.~I have
116 Tale | The prime of life ~We ate unripe fruit~In the branches remained
117 Tale | remained only~The bird's voice and feathers~Summer passed
118 Europe| The mildew of history the wars as if they had not been~
119 | was
120 Portra| extracted the seeds~From his own watermelon head~One by one~A man of
121 | were
122 | what
123 | which
124 | While
125 Europe| never bothered~About your whims which were not mine.~~
126 Europe| the clouds. Beneath us a white kingdom~Azure triumph. We
127 | Who
128 | why
129 | will
130 Europe| Mauthausen~I look out the window. I do not know why I laugh~
131 Tale | passed and all drank ~Its red wine~One got drunk, one~Fell
132 Europe| serious matters~Sleep on wise lady I never bothered~About
133 Tale | see what time it was~The wisest one prayed to God~And the
134 | with
135 Europe| flight, plucking at the wool~Of the clouds. Beneath us
136 | you
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