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sobre o rio beckon a mim
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
ame-me no último, ou se você não
e assim vai
a noite era preta e drear
veja o tentative
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
dê-me
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu resido na montanha da tabela
é ido

 



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