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fala não bem
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
pela costa, pelo mar
arched a inundação
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
este é o navio da pérola
o que nós fará agora
eu estive
receoso não mais, eu digo
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
como ela
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
e pão do breaketh mais
eu vou minha maneira complacently

 



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