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quando eu olhei em seus olhos
eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocĂŞ
talvez
um history muito notável isto é
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
os céus que eram ashen e sober
uma vez este turf macio
tĂŞm vocĂŞ nĂŁo ouvido
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
quem estará nomeando o vento
como um homem despido mim vai
o oeste velho, o tempo velho

 



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