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deixe-me ser sad
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
o que mim lhe devem
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
e ainda andaram sobre
uma tempestade está montando na maré
tęm vocę andar visto através da vila
havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes

 



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