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seu cabelo bonito
você diz que você me ama
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
os dias hypocritic
vivido pelo river-side
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
no alvorecer, disse
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
os prayers brancos pequenos
acima de e para baixo vai

 



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