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porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
ao longo de um river-side
não esteja irritado com mim
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha

 



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