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eu estou cantando-lhe
a escuridĂŁo rola para cima
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
minha alma Ă© um campo ploughed escuro
temos nĂłs nenhum shame?
como ele de quem espĂ­rito na chama do meio-dia
a noite Ă© escura, e os ventos do inverno
com o por do sol
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar

 



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