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eu fui acima e trago as ruas
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
esta é a canção da juventude
levantado dos mortos
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita

 



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