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eu penso d esplêndido justo
eu vi com olhos abertos
com o por do sol
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
eu vi-o uma vez antes
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
eu resido na montanha da tabela
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade

 



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