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há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
fora do mar sparkling
o que nós fará agora
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
pela ponte rude
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
sobre o rio beckon a mim
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade

 



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