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apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
carrinho aqui por meu lado
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
quem é o corredor nos céus
havia um momento em anos anteriores
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
vivido pelo river-side
há uma hora do descanso calmo
através do peito aching da terra larga
agite
eu ganhei a raça
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst

 



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