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frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
e pão do breaketh mais
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
agora quando meus bordos viverem
ao longo de um river-side
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha

 



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