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amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
minha mĂŁe ensinou-me que cada noite
do sol nem das estrelas
nĂłs que estiveram
quem é o corredor nos céus
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
eu ouvi-os na noite
carrinho aqui por meu lado
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias

 



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