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é ido
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
eu sou velho e cego
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
ruídos que strive rasgar
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
ao longo dos bancos
diga-me não
traga-me a canção macia
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
tempestade
quem ama a chuva
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você

 



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