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deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
vivido pelo river-side
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
doubtless eu recordo ainda
ao lado de um campo stricken
eu sou o vento que wavers
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
se eu for muito certo
os arcos da ponte vermelha
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred

 



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