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quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
nós que estiveram
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
em sua barraca guardada
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
disse
era năo para esse cheiro singular
escute
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
e assim vai

 



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