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cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
diz de épocas velhas boas
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
teria mesmo seu gracejo
eu encho este copo
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
há uma hora do descanso calmo
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem

 



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