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eu fui acima e trago as ruas
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
e assim vai
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razăo
eighty anos passaram, e mais
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coraçăo da pedra
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
eu sou velho e cego
em setembro
eu tive um medo em minha vida
estes sejam

 



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