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há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
eu ouvi-os na noite
alguns dias mais ventosos
se eu for muito certo
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
e ainda andaram sobre
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
eu vi-o uma vez antes
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
os dias melancólicos vieram

 



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