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se eu for muito certo
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
o doce com fern e levantou-se
sobre o rio, no monte
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
antes do saint de bronze solemn
este é o navio da pérola
traga-me a canção macia
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
splendor doce

 



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