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há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
eu amei uma mulher
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
quando eu retornei no por do sol
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado

 



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