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estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
sob a lua da colheita
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
quem estará nomeando o vento
todos tragam os anos
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
era muitas e muito um ano há
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
as sombras dos navios
dê-me
sobre o rio, no monte
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado

 



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