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o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
assim perdido
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
os dias hypocritic
este é o navio da pérola
macia agora a luz do dia
eu năo posso sempre sentir seu greatness
receoso năo mais, eu digo
f4-lo vęem sempre um jacaré
e ainda andaram sobre

 



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