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alguns dos hurts que você se curou
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
ao longo de um river-side
há um país completamente do vinho
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
qual se mantem
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
macia agora a luz do dia
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
era uma beleza nos dias
porque assim sad meu encantador?

 



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