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quando eu era quebrou em Londres
em e sobre
na terra silenciosa
quem é o corredor nos céus
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
macia agora a luz do dia
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
acima de e para baixo vai
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos

 



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