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quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
cidade que não é uma cidade
calma como que segundo verão
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
na terra silenciosa
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
eu sou uma mulher
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
eu vi com olhos abertos

 



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