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é ido
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
com o por do sol
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
eu vi com olhos abertos
onde deva mim encontre-o
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
filhas do tempo
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
eu sou o vento que wavers
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés

 



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