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mulher boa
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
existir da cisne
eu prendo seu coração
eu encho este copo
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
esta é a canção da juventude
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
têm você ouvido
filhas do tempo

 



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