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eu tenho que dizer good-night
deixe-me ser sad
este é o arsenal
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
caras bonitas, tragical
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso

 



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