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é ido
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
noite misteriosa
não seja falso
uma vez este turf macio
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
perguntam-me onde eu estive

 



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