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as montanhas são povos silenciosos
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
porque assim sad meu encantador?
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
agora quando meus bordos viverem
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar

 



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