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eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
eu nĂŁo queimo nenhum incense
era muitas e muito um ano há
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razĂŁo
vivido pelo river-side
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
eu prendo seu coração
há uma hora do descanso calmo
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
eu soube o silĂŞncio das estrelas e do mar

 



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