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os céus que eram ashen e sober
dę-me a fome
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
eu disse, mim fechei meu coraçăo
as montanhas săo povos silenciosos
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
balançado no berço do profundo

 



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