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abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocĂŞ
para trás, gire para trás
os dias hypocritic
trĂŞs dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
sua cara Ă© justa e lisa e fina
o sol está acima
ao longo de um river-side
na meia-noite
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious

 



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