Paroles: Elend. O Solitude.
"O solitude, my sweetest choice...
Places devoted to the night,
Remote from tumult and from noise,
How ye my restless thoughts delight...
O solitude!
Oh, how I solitude adore!"
Places devoted to the night,
Remote from tumult and from noise,
How ye my restless thoughts delight...
O solitude!
Oh, how I solitude adore!"
Elend
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