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bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
veio fazer exame de me pela mo
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
pensamentos atravs de minha cabea
eu amo minha vida, mas no demasiado bem
sobre o rio beckon a mim
e po do breaketh mais
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
acima de e para baixo vai

 



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