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eu estou cantando-lhe
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
deve ir para trás, disse
fala năo bem
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razăo
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
sob a folha dusky do laurel
acima de e para baixo vai
as montanhas săo povos silenciosos

 



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