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um olhar é mas um raio
eu vi-o uma vez antes
o corpo pode confinar
o mais saddest do ano
quando eu retornei no por do sol
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
eu ouvi-os na noite

 



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