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a festa real foi feita
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
sobre o rio, no monte
eu vi a primeira pera
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
a noite era preta e drear
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
até sua janela da câmara
uma vida na onda do oceano

 



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