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a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
sobre o rio, no monte
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
mulher boa
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
macia agora a luz do dia
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
deixe-nos plantar
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
eu não pray para a paz

 



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