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sobre o rio, no monte
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
os dias hypocritic
teria mesmo seu gracejo
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
o que mim lhe devem

 



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