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caras bonitas, tragical
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
olhar além
o que mim lhe devem
fraco-é voada a cançăo
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
com o por do sol
todo meu amor para meu doce

 



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