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através do peito aching da terra larga
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
quem ama a chuva
sob a lua da colheita
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
existir da cisne
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
escute o mar soando

 



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