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a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
lá pela janela na casa velha
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
sol e vento e batida do mar
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
o sol está acima
simplicity

 



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