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eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
para a verdade, para o amor
na meia-noite
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
conseqüentemente eu não posso
melhore do que o granito
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
composto do loveliness sozinho
eu sou uma mulher
não esteja irritado com mim
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio

 



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