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quem é o corredor nos céus
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
com os olhos meek, marrons
qual eu desejo observar
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
e meu nome é truthful
deixe-me ser sad
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
fala não bem

 



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