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deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
a festa real foi feita
agora quando meus bordos viverem
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
nobility da morte outra vez
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
o que mim lhe devem

 



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