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em seu vôo
nós năo éramos muitos
vinho velho a beber
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
uma milha atrás
năo há nenhum escape pelo rio
eu sei o que vocę está indo dizer
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
entre as montanhas eu vagueei

 



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