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splendor doce
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
macia agora a luz do dia
cidade que não é uma cidade

 



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