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quando eu olhei em seus olhos
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
ao longo de um river-side
deixe-nos plantar
eu resido na montanha da tabela
um history muito notável isto é
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
na terra silenciosa

 



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