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romantic poem

quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
há um país completamente do vinho
pela costa, pelo mar
sobre o rio beckon a mim
as canções antigas
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
se eu for muito certo
eu sou o vento que wavers

 



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