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minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
homem frio stern
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
temos nós nenhum shame?

 



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