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eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
sad são que sabem não o amor
a festa real foi feita
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
quando você vier hoje à noite

 



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