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desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
teria mesmo seu gracejo
escute
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
ido antes de nĂłs
quando eu retornei no por do sol
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
há um país completamente do vinho
agora que eu lhe esfriei
noite misteriosa
em todas as coisas nĂŁo faladas de
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
nĂłs quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
nĂŁo seja falso

 



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