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a noite era preta e drear
eu quero saber Ă s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
veja que eu me dou a vocĂŞ
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
as canções antigas
eu verei uma estrela hoje Ă  noite
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
mas eu nĂŁo posso lĂŞ-lo agora
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
flores dos bebĂŞs

 



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