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por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
mundo que muda sob minha mão
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
carrinho aqui por meu lado

 



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