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quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
nós que estiveram
uma tempestade está montando na maré
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
você diz que você me ama
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
esta é a canção da juventude

 



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