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eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
teria mesmo seu gracejo
no porto de york novo
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
e nse
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
em possa

 



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