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como ela
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
esta é a canção da juventude
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
do sol nem das estrelas
um pensamento doce solemn
os poetas dizem
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
eu estou cantando-lhe
eu quero saber onde você vive

 



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