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minha măe ensinou-me que cada noite
a fragrância veio
eu sou fevered
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
ao amante passionate
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
raça elevado-carregada
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se

 



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