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good bye poem

o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
é ido
a algum os deuses gordos
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
este é o arsenal
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
poderíamos nós mas para saber
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado

 



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