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a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
se eu souber o narrow uma prisăo é amor
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coraçăo da pedra
eu năo posso sempre sentir seu greatness
vocę diz que vocę me ama
bonito
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
eu năo posso dizę-lo agora

 



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