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uplifting, como o vento fundiu
todo meu amor para meu doce
eu encho este copo
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
porque assim sad meu encantador?
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
as estrelas caíram do heaven
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
macia agora a luz do dia
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens

 



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