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limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
última meia-noite
escuro-eyed
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
as sombras dos navios
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
receoso năo mais, eu digo
para trás, gire para trás
fala năo bem
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhă
com alegria e maravilha
sabe uma liberaçăo barata

 



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