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eu estou cantando-lhe
doubtless eu recordo ainda
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
para entĂŁo without
acima dos prados ricos com milho
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
havia trĂŞs no prado pelo ribeiro
se eu souber o narrow uma prisĂŁo Ă© amor
mas eu nĂŁo posso lĂŞ-lo agora
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
nunca em toda minha vida

 



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