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o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
perguntam-me onde eu estive
todos tragam os anos
não gire sua cabeça
eu quero saber Ă s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
assim perdido
e ainda andaram sobre
dĂŞ-me
irmĂŁo, eu sou fogo
o movimento do seu corpo Ă© como a mĂşsica
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas

 



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