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e meu nome é truthful
mundo que muda sob minha mão
do sol nem das estrelas
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
eighty anos passaram, e mais
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
deus
todo meu amor para meu doce
você recorda
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido

 



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