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com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
veja, eles retornam
da cançăo e do sonho para ido sempre
e meu nome é truthful
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
faça os meninos e as meninas văo ainda
fraco-é voada a cançăo
macia agora a luz do dia
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
sol e vento e batida do mar

 



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