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ido antes de nós
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
todo meu amor para meu doce
composto do loveliness sozinho
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
não permaneça não mais
paredes e enorme elevados
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
gloom
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
sobre o rio, no monte
através do peito aching da terra larga

 



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